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ETERNAL  PRAISE 

FOR   THE    CHURCH    AND 
SUNDAY    SCHOOL 

Compiled  and  Edited  by 
MARION  LAWRANCE 

General  Secretary  of  International  Sunday  School  Association 
AND 

E.  O.  EXCELL 

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FOREWORD 

THE  thought,  skill  and  painstaking 
care  that  enter  into  any  kind  of 
ejGfort  reveal  themselves  in  the  result 
achieved.  It  is  not  necessa.ry  to  say 
of  a  painting  or  a  sculpture  that  it 
has  taken  skill,  time  and  ability  to 
produce  it.  A  view  of  the  finished 
work  of  art  is  its  own  evidence.  In- 
stead, therefore,  of  writing  eulogies 
of  the  editors  and  compilers  whose 
combined  effort  this  book  represents, 
we  bid  you  turn  to  its  musical 
pages.  They  have  ability  to  speak 
for  themselves  and  to  sing  their  own 
way  into  your  heart.  You  will  be 
impressed  with  their  beauty,  fervor, 
strength,  reverence  and  devotion. 
We  take  pleasure  in  introducing  you 
at  once  to  Eternal  Praise. 

The  Publishers. 


(Copyright,  1917,  by  Hope  Publishing  Company) 


Eternal  Praise 


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May  Jesus  Christ  Be  Praised. 


From  the  German. 
Rev.  Edward  Caswall,  1853. 


Sir  Joseph  Barr\by.  1868. 


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3.  Does     sad  -  ness     fill     my    mind? 

4.  In    Heaven's  e   -  ter  -  naJ    bliss 

5.  Be      this,     while    life      is      mine. 


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be  praised;   Or    fades    my    earth  -  ly       bliss? 

be  praised;  The  powers  of     dark -ness    fear, 

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Just  When  I  Need  Him  Most. 


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2.  Just  when  I  need  Him,  Je-sus  is  true,  Nev-er  for-sak-ing    all  the  way  thro'; 

3.  Just  when  I  need  Him,  Je-sus  is  strong, Bearing  my  bur-dens  all  the  day  long; 

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For    all  my  sor-row    giv-ing   a    song,  Just  when  I  need  Him  most. 

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No.  3.        Your  Best  Priend  is  Always  Near. 


Isabel  C.  Allam. 


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2.  When  your  cour-age     al-most  fails  you, When  you  need    a    word  of  cheer, 

3.  When  your  fond-est  hopes  have  perished,  When    so  free  -  ly    falls  the  tear, 

4.  When  the  val-ley      of    the  shad-ow    You  are  tread-ing,   do    not  fear; 

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There  is  One  who  will  not  leave  you:  Your  best  Friend  is  al-ways  near. 
He  who  knows  and  feels  your  sor-row — Your  best  Friend— is  al-ways  near. 
One  there  is  who    will    go  with  you:  Your  best  Friend    is  al-ways  near. 


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No.  4.  Speak 

Lizzie  DeArmond. 


to  Me  Only  of  Jesus. 

1914,  BY  E.   O.   EXCELL.      WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 
INTERNATIONAL  COPYRIGHT. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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2.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je 

3.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je 

4.  Speak  to  me  on  -  ly  of  Je 


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BUS,  Tell  of  His  grace  day  by  day, 

8U8,  Tell  of  His  won-der-ful  love, 

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Tell  how  the  blood  of  a  -  tone-ment  Wash-es  my  guilt  all  a  -  way. 
Tell  how  He  came  as  a  Sav  -  ior,  Down  from  the  glo  -  ry  a  -  bove. 
Tell  how,  when  lost  in  the  dark-ness,    Je  -  sus  came  seek-ing  for   me. 


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No.  5. 


Mrs.  C  H.  M. 


Thy  Kingdom  Gome. 

COPYRIGHT.   1917,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morrts. 


l."Thy   kingdom  come,"  Thy  chUdren  pray  With  yearning  hearts  from  day  to  day, 
2*.    That  glo-rious  day,    so  long  de-layed.  For  which  all  oth-er  days  were  made, 

3.  When  Je  -  sus'  name  shall  honored  be     From  shore  to  shore,  and  sea  to  sea, 

4.  Then  quick-ly  come, Thou  Prince  of  Peace,  Bid  war  and  strife  for  -  ev  -  er  cease; 


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The  time,  to  tni3t-ingheart9sodear,WheQChri8tshallin  the  cloudsap-pear. 
And    ev  -  'ry  hu  -  mau  tongue  confess  The  beau  -  ty    of    Hia  ho  -  !i  -  neaa. 
Be- gin    on  earth  Thy  righteous  reign  And  let    all  heartsre-ply,"A-men.*» 


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No.  6. 


Ino  Duley  O^don. 

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Jesus  Will! 

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1.  Who    will  0  -  pen  mercy's  door?  Je-8U9  will!  Je-su8  will! 

2.  Who    can  take  a-way  my  sin?     Je-sus  willl  Je-8U8  willl 

3.  Whocanconquerdoubt8andfear8?Je- BUS  willl  Je-sus  will! 

4.  Who    wiH  be  my  dearest  Friend?  Je-8U8  willl  Je-sus  will! 


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Make  me  pure,  with-out,  with  -  in? 
Share  my  joys  and  dry  my   tears? 
Love    and  keep  me    to    the     end? 


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Je  -  sus  will,     Je  -  sus  will!   Yes,  your  lov-ing  Sav-ior    will; 

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Mrs.  F.  A.  Brack. 


Some  One  Who  Knows. 


COPYRIGHT,    19le,   BY  E.   O.  EXCELL. 
WORD*  AND  MUSIC. 


E.  O.  Excell. 


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1.  How  man  -  y  are  lost    in  the  darkness,  With  spirits  whose  sorrow  o'er-flows; 

2.  Go  forth  to  the  need- y  and  love  them  With  something  of  Je-sus' own  love, 

3.  They're  waiting, perhaps, for  your  coming; Yon  surely  will  has  -  ten  to    go, 

4.  Wher-ev-er  are  sin-ners  a- round  you,  By  woe  or  temptation  o'er-thrown, 


They  know  not  of  Christ  or  salvation,— Ah  I  some  one  must  tell  them  who  knows. 
And  win  them  to  share  in  His  king-dom.  Of  gladness  and  glo-ry  a  -  bove. 
And  teach  them  of  life  ev  -  er-last  -  ing.  The  wonderful  Gos-pel  you     know. 
Oh,    bid  them  take  freely  God's  blessing.  Make  Jesos  the  Com-fort-er  known. 


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No.  8. 

Maude  Frazer. 


0  Love  Divine. 

OOPYKIOHT,  n08,   BY-  CHA8.   H,  OABRIEl. 
E.  O.  EXCGLL,  OWNER. 


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1.  Dear  Lord, my  heart  has  heard  Thy  caU!  Be-fore  Thy  cross  I   prostrate  fall, 

2.  Thy  pleading  eyes  have  looked  on  me,  Thy  sweet  Toice  said,  "I  diedforthee;" 

3.  I  spumed  Thy  grace  and  far  did  stray ,  Yet  "Child,  come  home,"  I  heard  Thee  say; 

4.  0    Love,   my  star  in  sor-row's  night,  When  foes  as-sail,  my  sword  of  might; 


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And  un  -  to  Thee  sur-ren-der    all,    0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di-vine! 

No   more  a     reb  -  el  can    I     be,    0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di-vinel 

Love  came  to  meet  me   on  the  way,  0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di  -  vine! 

0     Love,  my  joy,  my  life,  my  light,  0  Love  di  -  vine,  0  Love  di-  vinel 


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No.  9. 


The  Touch  of  His  Hand  on  Mino: 


Jessie  Brown  Pounds. 


COPYRIQHT,    1913,   BY  CHA8.   H.  QABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OWNER. 


Henry  P.  Morton. 


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1.  There  are  days    so  dark  that  I     seek    in  vain   For  the   face    of  my 

2.  There  are  times,  when  tired  of  the  toil-some  road,  That  for  ways   of  the 

3.  When  the  way    is    dim,  and  I    can  -  not  see  Thro' the  mist    of  His 

4.  In        the  last    sad  hour,   as  I  stand  a  -  lone  Where  the  pow  -  ers  of 


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wise      de  -  sign,  How  my    glad  heart  yearns  and  my  faith    re  -  turns 

death  com  -  bine.  While  the    dark  waves  roll     He    will  guide   my     soul 


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By  the  touch  of  His  hand  on  mine.   Oh,  the  touch  of  His  hand  on  mine, 
D.  S.-/»   the  touch  of  Hit  hand  on  mine.  ,  on  mine. 


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Oh ,  the  touch  of  His  hand  on  mine !    There  is  grace  and  pow'r,  in  the  trying  hour, 
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No.  10. 

Jame*  Rowe. 


I  Would  Be  Like  Jesus. 

COPYRIOHT,   1911,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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1.  Earth-ly  pleas-ures  vain  -  ly    call    me;     I  would  be    like  Je    -    sus; 

2.  He      has  bro  -  ken    ev  -  'ry    fet  -  ter,     I  would  be    like  Je    -    sus; 

3.  All      the  way  from  earth  to    Glo  -  ry,     I   would  be    like  Je    -    sos; 

4.  That   in  Heav-en    He  may  meet  me,     I  would  be    like  Je    -    sus; 

would  be   like  Je  -  saa; 

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Noth  -  ing  world  -  ly  shall  en-thrall    me;    I  would  be    like    Je  -    sue. 

That   my  soul  may  serve  Him  bet  -  ter,     I  would  be    like    Je  -    sus. 

Tell  -  ing  o'er  and    o'er    the  sto  -  ry,     I  would  be    like    Je  -    sos. 

ThatHiswords"  Well  done  "may  greet  me,  I  would  be    like    Je  -    sua. 

would    be  like  Je  -  SBS. 


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No.  11. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


My  Choice. 

COPVr.lOHT,    1018,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  Oth-er3  may  choose  this  vain  world  if  they  will, 

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2.  Full  -  y    and  free-ly    the  choice  I  have  made 

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3.  Walking  by  faith  where  my  eyes  can-not  see, 

I        will  fol  -  low  Je  - 

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4.  Fair-est    of    all    in    ten  thousand    is    He, 

I        will   fol  -  low  Je  - 

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Holding  the  hand  that  was  wounded    for    me,  I 

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James  Ro'we. 


His  Love  Keeps  Me  Sin^in^. 

COPYRIGHT,  1918,    BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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1.  The    bells    of     joy    are    ring  -  ing,   Since    I     my    Sav  -  ior   know; 

2.  Some-times  a      bur  -  den  bends  me,    But    still  my     car  -  ol    rings, 

3.  The    storm  will    oft     be   sweep-ing,  Temp-ta-tion    will     be    strong, 

4.  Some-time,  when    I      the     sto  -  ry     Shall  sing  no    more    be  -  low, 


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His     love  just  keeps  me    sing- ing,  As       oh     my    way      I     go. 

For  strength  and  cheer  He  sends  me  From  life's    e  -  ter  -  nal  springs 

But        I      am      in     His  keep  -  ing.  And  shall    not    lose     my  song. 

I'll      sing     in  realms  of      glo  -  ry  Of  Him  who  loves    me    so. 


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That  Je  -  BUS    keeps  me   sing  -  ing      And    hap  -  py     here    be  -  low. 


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ISO.  13. 


Just  Such  a  Friend  ixS  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


COPYHIQHT,   1917,   BY  E.   O.    EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  Oh, who  has  not  felt  that  the  cares  of  earth  Were  more  than  naan's  strength  could  bear, 

2.  Oh,   who  has  not  felt  the  dark  stain  of  sin  Like  crim-son  up  -  on     his    soul, 

3.  When  those  that  we  love  have  been  snatched  away.  And  walk  no  more  by  our  side, 

4.  Thou  Friend  of  the  friendless,  so  kind  and  true.  Thou  Sav-ior  of  sin  -  ners  lost, 

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And  longed  for  a  friend  who  could  understand,  And  all  of  life's  bur-dens  share? 
And  sought  for  a  friend  who  had  pow'r  to  free  From  passions  which  held  control? 
Oh,  where    is  the  One  who  will  dear-er  be  Than  all  of  earth's  friends  be-side? 
Pro-tect  us  and  guide  us  life's  journey  thro '  Till  safely  death's  stream  we've  crossed. 


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No.  14. 

Nathaniel  Nlles. 


Precious  Promise. 

OOPYRIOHT,   IBM,  BY  THE  JOHN  CHURCH  00. 
USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


P.  P.  Bliss. 


1.  Pre-ciouspromi8e    God  hath  giv  -  en  To    the  wear -y    pass-er-by, 

2.  When  temp-ta-tions  al- most  win  thee,  And  thy  trust  -  ed  watch-ere    fly, 

3.  When  thy  ee  -  cret  hopes  have  per-ished  In     the  grave  of  years  gone  by, 

4.  When  the  shades  of    life  are  fall  -  ing,  And  the  hour  has  come  to    die, 

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On   the  way  from  earth  to  Heav-en,     "I  will  guide  thee  with  mine  eye. 

Let  this  prom- ise  ring  with-in    thee,    "I  will  guide  thee  with  mine  eye. 

Let  this  prom -ise  still    be  cher-ished,  "I  will  guide  thee  with  mine  eye. 

Hear  the  trust -y  Pi  -  lot  call  -  ing,    "I  will  guide  thee  with  mine  eye. 


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I     will  guide  thee,    I    will  guide  thee,  I     will  guide  thee   with  mme  eye; 


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On      the  way  from  earth  to  Heav-eo,     I    will  guide  thee  with  mine  eye. 

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No.  15. 


James  Rowe. 


The  Love  of  Jesus. 

COPYRIQHT,    ie09,    BY  CHAS.   H.   GABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCEIL,   OWNER. 


Chas.  H.  Qabriel. 


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1.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus  fills  my  soul,  And  makes  me  sing  for    joy; 

2.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus    is    my  light,  My  guide  from  day  to     day; 

3.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus    is    my  shield  When  en   -  e  -  mies  as  -  sail; 

4.  The  love  of  Je  -  sus  draws  me  on     To    rest    and  joys  un  -  told, 


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It  helps    me  bear  with  pa-tience  all      The  troub-les  which  an  -  noy. 

My  com -fort  in      the  cheer-less  night.  My  song    a  -  long  the  way. 

It  gives  mestrengththeswordto  wield,  And  helps  me    to  pre -vail. 

To  that  blest  land    of  fade-less  dawn,    Be-yond   the  gates  of    gold. 


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0    pre-cious  love,  0    love    di-vine,    A  -  bide  with-in     this  soul   of  mine, 


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And    I     will  sing  with  joy  thy  praise,  Still  more  and  more  thro'  endless  days. 

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No.  16. 


E.  O.  E. 


Grace,  Enough  Tor  Me. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIGHT,  1906,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEU.. 
INTERNATIONAL  COPYRIGHT  SECURED. 


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1.  In      look-ing  thro'   my  tears  one    day,       I    saw  Mount  Cal  -  va  -  ry; 

2.  Whilestand-ing  there,  my  trem-bling  heart,  Once  full      of    ag  -  o  -  ny, 

3.  When    I       be  -  held    my     ev  -  'ry      sin    Nailed  to     the  era  -  el  tree, 

4.  When   I      am  safe   with  -  in     the    veil,     My  per  -  tion  there  will  be, 


Beneath  the  cross  there  flowed  a  stream 

Couldscarcebelieve  the  eight  T  saw     Of  grace,e-noTighforme. 

I     felt     a  flood  go  thro' my  soul  enough  forms. 

To  sing  thro'  all  the  years  to  come 


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Grace  is  flowing  from  Cal-va-ry,  .  ,     Grace  asfath-om-lessasthesea,  .  . 
Grace  is     flow-ing  from  Cal-va-ry  for  me,  Grace  as      f  ath-om-less  as  the  roll-ing  sea, 


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Grace  for  time  and  e-ter-ni-ty,  .  .  .  .  Grace,       e-nongh  f or  me. 

Grace  for       time  and  e  -  ter  -  ni-ty,  His  a-bun-dant  grace  I  see,  e-nough  for  me. 


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No.  17. 


I  Owe  It  All  to  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


COPVRIOHT,   1816,    BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C  H.  Morris. 


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1.  My    hope  of  Heav'n  on  Christ  isstayed,  My  sins  were  all     up  -  on  Him  laid, 

2.  Like    as    a  lamb    to  slaughter  led,     He  came  and  suf-fered    in    my  stead, 

3.  With  groans  and  tears  and  ag  -  o  -  ny      He    saf-fered  in   Geth-sem  -  a  -  ne; 

4.  To   claim  Him  mine  I    hum-blydare.   And  fuH    al  -  le-giance  to  Him  swear, 

5.  My      all    up -on     the    al  -  tar  lies —  A    will  -  ing,  liv  -  ing  sac-ri-fice; 


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My    ran -8om  price    He  free  -  ly  paid;  I  owe 

And  once  for    all      His  life-blood  shed;  I  owe 

For  time  and  for        e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  I  owe 

And  now  pro-claim    it      ev  -  'ry-where,  I  owe 

Tho'  small  the  gift.  He'll  not     de-spise;  I  ow« 


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to  Je  -  BUS. 

to  Je  -  sua. 

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He  paid  my  debt,     I'll  not    for -get,    I       owe    it      all      to    Je  -  bus. 


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No.  18. 


Help  Somebody  To-day. 


Mrs.  Ftank  A.  Breck. 


COPYRIGHT,   1904,   BY  CHAS.  H.  GABRIEL. 
COPYRIGHT,   leO»,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


Chas.  H.  GabrleL 


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Look  all  around  you,  find  some  one  in  need,  Help  some-bod- 
Man  -  y  are  wait-ing  a  kind,  lov-ing  word,  Help  Bome-bod- 
Man  -  y  have  bur-dena  too  heav-y  to  bear.  Help  some-tod- 
Some  are  discouraged  and  wear-y     in  heart.  Help  some-bod- 

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Tho'  it  be  lit  -  tie — a  neigh-bor  -  ly  deed — Help  some-bod-y  to 
Thou  hast  a  mes-sage,  0  let  it  be  heard.  Help  some-bod-y  to 
Grief  is  the  por-tion  of  some  ev-  'ry-where,  Help  some-bod-y  to 
Some  one  the  jour-ney  to  Hear- en  should  start,  Help  some-bod-y  to 

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day! 
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sor-row  be  end-ed,Thefriend-lessbe-friend-ed,Oh,help  some-bod-y  to  -  dayl 


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No.  19. 


Just  One  Step  At  a  Time. 


James  Rowe. 


COPYRIGHT,    1916,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Albert  C.  Fisher. 

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My  trust 


■  er  fear  when  night   is    near  And  hard  the  hill    to     climb; 
that  He  will    care    for   me,    I'll  trust  His  love  sub -lime, 
I  choose  and  shall    not  lose    The  path  to   that  fair    clime, 
-ing  soul  will    reach  the  goal,  And  hear  the  home  bells  chime, 

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And  press  a  -  long, with  sigh,  or  song.  Just  one  step     at    a    time. 

For    He    will  show  the   way  to     go,     Just  one  step,  jnsfc  one  step  at    a  time. 

Tho'   I    but  see,  made  bright  for  me. 


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Just  one  step,  one        step  at     a  time.      Just  one  stop,  one        step  at     a  time; 


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No.  20. 

W.  5,  Brown. 


As  a  Volunteer. 

COPYRIGHT,  1907,  BY  CHAS.  H.  GABRIEL. 
E.  O.  EXCELL,  OWNER. 


Chas.  H.  GabrieL 


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1.  A    call  for  loy-al  soldiers  Comes  to  one  and     all;      Soldiers  for  the  con-flict, 

2.  Yes,  Jesus  calls  for  soldiers  Who  are  filled  with  pow'r,  Soldiers  vcho  will  serve  Him 

3.  He  calls  you, for  He  loves  you  With  a  heart  most  kind.  He  whose  heart  was  broken, 

4.  And  when  the  war  is  o-ver,  And  the  vic-t'ry    won,  When  the  true  and  faithful 

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Ev-'ry  day  and  hour;  He  will  not  for-sake  you,  Be  is  ev  -  er  near; 
Bro-ken  for  man-kind;  Now,  just  now  He  calls  you,  Calls  in  accents  clear. 
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Jesus  is  Passin*  By. 

COPYRIGHT,   1891,  BY  JOHN  R.  8WEN€Y. 
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2.  Come,  hun-gry  one,  and  tell  your  need,  Je  •  sus  is  pass-mg 

3.  Come,  wear- y  one,  and  find  sweet  rest,  Je-sus  is  pass-ing 

4.  Come,  burdened  one,  bring  all  your  care,  Je-sus  is  pass-ing 


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See       in     His  rec  -  on  -  cil  -  ing  face,  The  sun  -  shine  of    the    sky. 
The  Bread  of  Life  your  soul  will  feed.  And  full  -  y    sat  -  is  -  fy. 
Come  where  the  long-ing  heart  is  blessed,  And  on      His  bos -cm    He. 
The    love  that  lis  -  tens    to  your  prayer  Will  "no  good  thing'  'de  -  ny. 


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F.  J.  Crosby. 


I  am  Thine,  0  Lord. 

COPYRIGHT,   1903,   BY  W.  H.  DOANE.      RENEWAL, 
F.  T.  OOANE,  OWNER. 


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1.  I     am  Thine,  0  Lord,  I  have  heard  Thy  voice,  And  it  told  Thy  love  to      me; 

2.  Con  -  se-crate  me  now  to  Thy  service,  Lord,  By  the  pow'r  of  grace  di  -  vine; 

3.  0      the  pure  de-light  of    a  sin  -  gle  hour  That  before  Thy  throne  I    spend, 

4.  There  are  depths  of  love  that  I  can-not  know  Till  I  cross  the  nar  -  row    sea; 


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Let     my  soul  look  up  with  a  stead-fast  hope.  And  my  will   be  lost    in  Thine. 
When  I  kneel  in  pray'r,and  with  Thee, my  God,  I  commune  as  friend  with  friend! 
Thereareheightsof  joy  that  I  may  not  reach  Till  I    rest  in  peace  with  Thee, 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


This  My  Plea. 

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1.  What  I     am,  Thine  eye  can    see,  Yet     I    come,  0  Lord,  to   Thee: 

2.  As       I     am,     I      seek  Thy  face,  Kneel-ing    at     the  door    of  Grace; 

3.  As       I     am,    0     bless -ed  Lord,    I      be-lieveand  trust  Thy  word; 

4.  Lost,  but  found,  my    sins  for -giv'n.  Child  of    God  and  heir    ofHeav'n; 

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0  for-giTe  this  heart  of  mine.  Cleanse  me  now  and  seal  me  Thine. 
Let  my  soul  no  Ion -ger  roam.  Take,  0  take  the  wan-d'rer  home. 
Lost,  but  found,  what  joy    is    mine!  Thou  dost  cleanse  and  keep  me  Thine. 


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Higher  Ground. 


COPYRIGHT,    1B98,   BY  J.  HOWARD  ENTWISLE. 

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1.  I'm  pressing  on  the  upward  way,  New  heights  I'm  gaining  ev-'ry  day; 

2.  My  heart  has  no  de  -  sire  to  stay  Where  doubts  a-rise  and  fears  dis-may; 

3.  I     want  to  live  a-bove  the  world,  Tho' Satan's  darts  at  me  are  hurled; 

4.  I     want  to  scale  the  ut-most  height,  And  catch  a  gleam  of  glo  -  ry  bright; 


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Tho'  some  may  dwell  where  these  abound,  My  prayer, my  aim, is  higher  ground 
For  faith  has  caught  the  joy-ful  sound,  The  song  of  saints  on  higher  ground 
But  still  I '11  pray  till  Heav'n  I've  found, "Lord,  lead  me  on    to  higher  ground 


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INo.  25. 


More  Than  These. 


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2.  I    need  not  ei-ther  thirst  or  hun  -  ger;  His  grace  will  nev-er  be    de  -  nied; 
3.1    need  not  an  a-bid-ing    cit  -  y,    For  "I    cantar-rybnt    a    night;'* 
4.  0  may  my  faith  increase  be-fore  Him,  My  serv- ice  here  His  blessing  gain; 


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He  leads  me  to  the  liv-ing  wa-ters;Hi8  dai-ly  man-na  is  sup-plied. 
My  heart, my  treasures,  are  m  Heav-en,  My  rai-meut  is  a  robe  of  white. 
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H.  H.  Plerson. 


My  Father  Planned  It  All. 

COPYRIGHT,   1902,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Chas.  H.  GabrleL 


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1.  What  tho'  the   way    be    lone  -  ly,  And  dark    the  shad  -  ows  fall; 

2.  The    sun    may  shine   to-mor-row,  The  shad  -  ows  break  and    flee; 

3.  He    guides  my   halt-ing    foot-steps  A -long     the  wear  -  y    way, 

4.  A      day      of    light  and    ^ad-ness,  On  which    no  shade   will    fall, 

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A.  C.  F. 


Love  Is  the  Theme. 

COPYRIGHT,   1913,  BY  ROBERT  H.   COLEMAN. 

To  my  friend,  L.  E.  Jones. 


Mbert  C.  Fisher. 


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1.  Of    the  themes  that  men  have  known,  One  su-preme-ly  stands  a  - 

2.  Let    the  bells  of  Heav-en     ring,      Let  the  saints  their  trib-ute 

3.  Since  the  Lord  my  soul    un  -  bound,  I    am  tell-ing    all      a   - 

4.  As      of  old  when  blind  and   lame      To  the  bless-ed  Mas  -  ter 


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Let  the  world  true  prais-es  sing  For  His  won-der-ful,  won-der-ful  love. 
Par  -  don,  peace  and  joy  are  found  In  His  won-der-ful,  won-der-ful  love. 
Sin  -  ners,  call  ye  on    His  name,— Trust  His  won-der-ful,  won-der-ful  love. 

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C.  H.  G. 


Growin*  Dearer  Each  Day. 

COPYRIGHT,    leOf,   BY  CHAS.   H.   GABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OwriER. 


Chas.  H,  Gabriel. 


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1.  How   sweet  is  tbetoye  of  my  Sav-ior! 'Tis  bound-less  and  deep  as  the  sea;  And 

2.  I      know  He  is  ev-erbe-side  roe!  E  -  ter  -  ni-ty  on-ly  will  prove  The 

3.  Wher-ev    -  er  He  leads  I  will  fol-low,  Thro' sor  -  row,  or  shadow,  or  sun;  And 

4.  Someday    face  to  face  I  shall  see  Him,  And  ah,    what  a  joy  it  will    be      To 


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height  and  the  depth  of  His  mercy.  And  the  breadth  of  His  in  -  fi-nite  love, 

tho'       I     be  triedin  the  fur-nace,  I   can   say, "Lord, Thy  will  be  it  done." 

know  that  His  love, now  so  precious, Will  for-ev   -   er  grow  sweeter  to  me. 


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Sweet     -     -     er  and  sweeter  to    me, Dear    -     -     er  and 

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No  Grown  Without  the  Gross. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 

Duet. 


COPYRIOHT,    1617,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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3.  For    us    the  era -el  cross  He  bore,  For    us    the  thom-y  crown  He  wore, 

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I'll  think  of  Him  who  prayed  for  me      A  -  lone  in  dark  Geth-sem-a  -  ne. 

That  crowns  of  glo-ry  ours  might  be  Throughout  a  long    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 

Un  -  til    in  death   I    lay    it  down.  And     go  to  claim  my  gold  -  en  crown. 


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Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


The  Gates  Never  Close. 

COPYRIGHT,   10ie,   BV  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  I've     heard    of    a  beau-ti  -  ful  cit  -  y     Pre -pared  in  God's  kingdom  on  high; 

2.  Its       walls    are  all  builded  of  jas  -  per,  Its     streets  are  all  golden  and  fair; 

3.  They're  sing  -  ing  the  praises  of   Je  -  sus,  The    Lamb  who  for  sinners  was  slain; 

4.  What  joy,  when  the  King  in  His  beau-ty    My    won -der-ing  eyes  shall  be-hold. 


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A       won  -  der-ful  cit-y  of  man-sions,  Where  none    ev  -  er  sick-en  or    die. 
The  ran-somed  and  saved  of  all    a  -  ges  For  -  ev    -    er  are  gath-er-ing  there. 
O'er  death  and  the  grave  He  has  triumphed,  And  liv  -  ethfor-ev-er  to  reign. 
To     join       in  the  song  of  the  ransomed  Throughout  all  the    a-ges  un-toldl 


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No.  31. 


Rev.  J.  Oatman,  Jr. 


He  Included  Me. 

COPVRIGHT,   1814,   BY  HAMP  SEWELU 
E.    O.    EXCELL,  OWNEH. 


Hamp  SewelL 


1.  I      am  so  hap-py    in  Christ  to-day,  That  I  go  singing   a  -  long  luy  way; 

2.  Glad-ly    I  read,  "Who-so-ev-er  may  Conae  to  the  fountain  of    life    to-day;" 

3.  Ev-  er  God's  Spirit  is  saying,"Come!"IIear  the  Bride  saying,"No  longer  roam;" 
4."FreeIy  come  drink,"word3  the  soul  to  thrill  I  0  with  what  joy  they  my  heart  do  fiUl 


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But  when  I    read  it     I     al-ways  say,  "Jo -bus  in-clud-ed  me  too." 

But  I  am  sure  while  they're  call-ing  home,  Je- su8  in-clud-ed  me  too. 

For  when  He  said,  "Who-so-ev-er  will,"Je-su3  in-clud-ed  me  too. 


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Is  It  The  Crowning  Day? 


COPYRIGHT,  leiO,   BY  PRAISE  PUBUSHINQ  CO.,  PHILA.,   PA. 

George  Walker  Whltcomb.  »^^°  by  PERMrssioN.  Charles  H.  Marsh. 


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2.  I       may  go    home   to  -  day, 

3.  Why  should  I     anx  -  ious    be? 

4.  Faith-ful    I'll    be      to  -  day, 


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Glad  day!  Glad  day!  And   I  would 

Glad  day!   Glad  day!  Seem-eth  I 

Glad  day!  Glad  day!  Lights  ap-pear 

Glad  day!   Glad  day!  And    I   will 


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see    my    Friend;  Dangers  and  troubles  would  end  If  Je-sus  should  come 

hear  their  song;     Bail  to    the   ra  -  di- ant  throng!  If    I  should  go  home 

on     the    shore,  Storms  will  affright  nev-er- more.  For  He  is  "at  hand" 

^ee  -  ly     tell       Why  I  should  love  Hun  so  well,  For  He  is   my  all 


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shall   see;  Glad  day!  Glad  day!  Is     it  the  crown  -  ing   day? 

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No.  33. 


What  a  Savior  Jesus  Is! 


Avis  -VI.  Burleson. 


COPYRIGHT,   1917,   BY  E.  O.    EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Anton  J.  Kehreln. 


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1.  There's  a  song  my  soul  keeps  singing  o'er  and  o'er,   As    I    trav  -  el  on-ward 

2.  I      was    blind,  but  Je-sus  bro't  me  to  the    light.  And  His  ten-der  touch  of 

3.  I      am    trav  -'ling  on  with  Je-sus  hand  in  hand,  Ev  -  er  draw-ing  near-er 
4. 


When  at  last  ray  soul  shall  reach  that  blissful  place.  Saved  e  -  ter  -nal  -  ly  bv 

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to    the  Golden  Shore;— I     shall  sing    it    o  -  ver  there  for-ev  -  er  -  more: 

love  restored  my  sight;  Now  my  ransomed  soul  keeps  singing  day  and  night: 

to    the  gold-en  strand;    I     will  sing  un  -  til      I  reach  the  Glo-ry  -  land: 

His  un-bound-ed  grace,   I    shall  sing  while  I    be-»hold  Him  face  to    face: 

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Chorus. 


What  a     Sav-ior    Je-sus    isl 


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What  a     Sav-ior  since  I  know  that  I  am  His  I     What  a 


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What  a  Sav-ior  Je-sus  is! 


No.  34.      Let  Jesus  Gome  Into  Your  Heart. 


C.  H.  M. 


COPYRIGHT,   1898,   BY  H.   L.  GILlVtOUB. 
U8E0  BY  PERMISSION. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  If     you    are  tired  of     the  load    of   your  sin,  Let  Je  -  sus  come 

2.  If     'tis    for     pu  -  ri  -  ty   now  that  you  sigh,  Let  Je  -  sus  come 

3.  If  there's  a    tem-pest  your  voice  can  -  not  still.  Let  Je  -  sus  come 

4.  If     you  would  join  the  glad  songs  of    the  blest,  Let  Je  -  sus  come 

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in  -  to  your  heart; 

in  -  to  your  heart; 

in  -  to  your  heart; 


If  you  de  -  sire  a  new  life  to  be  -  gin, 
Fountains  for  cleansing  are  flow -ing  near  by. 
If  there's  a  void  this  world  nev -  er  can  fill. 
If    you  would  en  -  ter    the  mansions    of    rest, 


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No.  35.     Some  One  is  Watchin*  Your  Light. 


Ina  Daley  OSden. 


Dedicated  to  Frank  McDcmald. 

COPYRIGHT,   1916,  BY  W.  E.  M.  HACKLEMAN.       W.    E.   M.    HacklemSn. 


1.  Down  in    the  val-ley     of     sor-row  and  sin,  Someone  is    lost    in    the 

2.  Long  is  the  jour-ney  and  some  one  is  weak;  Some  one  if  tempted  may 
3u  Touched  by  the  sto-ry  of  Christ  and  His  love,  Some  one  will  turn  from  the 
4.  On    that  glad  morning,  when  all  shall    a  -  rise,  Saved  by  the     in  -  fi  -  nite 


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dark-nes8  of  night;   Some  one  that  you    to    your    Sav  -  ior  may    win; 

fall      Lq  the  fight;    Some  one  will  win     if     His  prom-ise  you  speak; 

wrong  to  the  right,    Look-ing  for  guid-ance    to    Heav-en  a  -  boTe; 

pow'r  of  His  might.  Some  one  will  greet  you     at    home   in  the    skies; 


S<Hne  one    is  watch-bg,      is  watch-ing    your  light!     Watch-ing  your  light  1 


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The  Story  Never  Old. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIQHT.  1806,  BY  CHA8.  H.  QABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OWNERi 


Chas.  H-  Gabriel, 


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1.  The  sweet -est    sto  -  ry   told   on  earth,  Or  heard    in  Heav'n  a-bove, 

2.  He    took     up  -  on   Him-self  the  guilt  Of     all     my    sins  and  thine, 
3. "There  was    no    oth  -  er  good    e  -  nough  To    pay     the  price    of  sin; 
4."0     dear  -  ly,  dear-ly    hath  He   loved,  And  we    must  love  Him  too, 


Is    told      of     Je  -  sus  and  His  birth,    Of      Je  -  sus  and  His  love. 

And  on      the  cross  of   Cal-va  -  ry      He    paid     thy  debt  and  mine. 
He   on  -  ly   could  un  -  lock  the    gate     Of  Heav'n  and   let    us      in." 

And  trust    in    His   re-deem-bg    love.  And    try      His  works  to  do." 


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0     sto  -  ry    nev     -     er     old,  The  sweetest    ev 


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gates  of  gold  swing  back  for  me, I'll  tell    it  o'er  and  o'er, 

gates        of      gold  swing       back    for  me,     I'll   tell    it   o'er         and  o'er, 

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then  on  yon-der  shore         It  still  f  or  -  ev  -  er-more  '    my  song  shall 
then  on    yon    -    der  shore  It  still    for  -  ev     -      er  -  more  my  song  shall 


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No.  37. 

Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


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Do  your  Best 

,   BY  E.  O.   EXCI 

ND  MUSIC. 


COPYRIGHT,   1817,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  CM.  Morris. 


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1.  Out      in  the  con-flict  with  Sa  -  tan  to-day       Mil  -  lions  as-sem-ble  in 

2.  Fling  wide  the  ban-ner,   a -far     let    it  wave;  Stand  like  a    he  -  ro,  cou- 

3.  Trust  in  the  arm  of   Je-ho-vah    a -lone,  His     is  the  bat -tie  and 

4.  Less  than  our  best  shall  we  of  -  fer  our  King?  Less  than  our  best  to  His 


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ra-geous  and  brave;  Strong  in  the  strength  of  the"Might -y  to  save»" 

we     are   His  own;  Hard-ness    en-dure,  nor  the    ar  -  mor  lay  down; 

feet  shall  we  bring?  ^  Till     in  the  Home-land  the  Tict  -  'ry  we  sing, 


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No.  38. 

CH.  G. 


He  is  So  Precious  to  Me. 

COPYRIGHT,  1902,  BY  CKAS.  H.  GABRIEL. 
COPYRIGHT,   1907,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


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1.  So    pre-ciou3   is     Je-sus,  my  Sav-ior,   my  King,     His  praise  all   the 

2.  He  stood  at  my  heart's  door 'mid  sunshine  and  rain,      And  pa-tient-ly 

3.  I    stand  on    the  moun-tain  of    bless-ing    at    last.       No  cloud    in    the 

4.  I    praise  Him  be-cause  He     ap-point-ed      a    place  Where,  some  day,  thro' 


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•waited  an  entrance  to  gain;  What  shame  that  so  long  He  en-treat-ed  in  vain, 
heavens  a  ^ad-ow  to  cast;  His  smile  is  up -on  me,  the  val-ley  is  past, 
faith  in  His  won-der-ful  grace,   I  know  I  shall  see  Him — shall  look  on  His  face. 


Chorus.    Faster. 


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L.  E.  J. 


There  is  PowV  in  the  Blood. 

COPYRIGHT,  189S,  BY  H.  t.  OILMOUR,  WENONAH,  N.  J. 
USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


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1.  Would  you  be  free  from  the  bur  -  den   of  sin?  There's  pow'r  in 

2.  Would  you  be  free  from  your  passion  and  pride?  There's  pow'r  in 

3.  Would  you  be    whi-ter,  much  whi-ter  than  snow?  There's  pow'r  in 

4.  Would  you  do  serv  -  ice  for  Je-sus  your  King?  There's  pow'r  in 


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blood;  Come    for     a  cleans -ing  to    Cal  -  va^ 

blood;    Sin  -  stains  are  lost      in  its    life  -  giv 

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INo.  40. 

C.  H.  G. 


Send  the  Li^ht. 

COPYRIGHT,   ISeO,  BY  CHA8.   H.   GABRIEL. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  There's  a  call  comes  ring-ing  o'er  the  rest-less  wave,"Send  the  light! 

2.  We  have  heard  the  Mac  -  e-  do-nian  call    to  -  day, "Send  the  fightl 

3.  Let      us  pray  that  grace  may  ev-'ry-where  a-bound;   Send  the  light! 

4.  Let     us   not  grow  wear-y    in  the  work  of    love;  Send  the  light! 

Send  the  light! 


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Send  the  light!"  There  are  souls  to    res-cue,  there  are  souls  to  save, 

Send  the  light!"  And    a  gold  -  en     of-f'ring  at    the  cross  we    lay. 

Send  the  light!  And    a  Christ-like  spir  -  it    ev  -  'ry-where  be  found, 

Send  the  light!  Let    us  gath-er    jew -els  for     a  crown  a-bove, 

Send  the  light!  |         |         | 


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No.  41.      We  Shall  See  the  Kin^  Some  Day. 


L.  E.  J. 


COPYRIGHT,  1606.  BY  CHAS.   H.  GABRIEL. 
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1.  Tho'  the  way  we  jour-ney    may  be    oft  -  en  drear,  We  shall  see  the 

2.  Aft  -  er  pain  and  an-guish,  aft  -  er    toil  and  care,  We  shall  see  the 

3.  Aft  -  er  foes  are  conquered,  ait  -  er    bal-tles  won.  We  shall  see  the 

4.  Therewith  all   the  loved  ones  who  have  gone  be -fore.  We  shall  see  the 


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King  some  day; (some da)';)  Thro'  the  endless  a  -  ges    joy  and  blessing  share, 
King  some  day; (some day;)  Aft- er  strife  is    o  -  ver,  aft  -  er  set     of  sun. 
King  some  day;  (some  day;)  Sor-row  past  for-ev  -  er,    on  that  peaceful  shore, 

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James  Rowe. 


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1.  0    the  love  of   Je  -  sus  meansso  muchto  me,    Keeps  my  path- way  shining, 

2.  Precious,lov-ing  Sav-ior,    all    a-long  the  way,  Words  of  cheer  and  comfort 

3.  He,  I  know,  will  keep  me,  He  will  hold  me  fast      Till  my  earth-ly  tri  -  ale 


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keeps  me  pure  and  free;    More  and  more  I  praise  Him,  for  He  seems  to    be 
I      have  heard  Him  say.     And  He  grows  more  precious  to   my  soul  each  day, 
be      for-ev  -  er  past;      He  will  be,  un-til     I       see  His  face  at   last, 

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Sweet-er     as     the    mo-ments  fly;     ....      He's  al  -  ways  draw-ing 

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No  43. 


LUzle  DeArmond. 


My  Heart  Keeps  Rl*ht. 

COPYRIGHT,   1C15,  BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MU&IC. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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1.  There's  a  song  of  joy,     I    sing  it    ev-'fy  day,  For  my  ev-'ry  sin     the 

2.  As       I    live  for  Him  each  burden  seems  SG  light;  While  He  walks  with  me  my 

3.  All     mydoubts  are  past,   I   am  se-cure  at  last;  Tho' my  strength  may  fail,  my 


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Lord  has  washed  away;  Trusting    in    His  word,     I    yield  to   His  con-trol, 
heart  is  keep-ing  right;   In  the  nar-row    way    I'm  pressing  tow'rd  the  goal, 
an  -  chor  hold-eth  fast;  Tho'  I  once  was  lost,  His  grace  hath  made  me  whole, 


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Since  the  lov  -  ing  Je-sus  saved  my  soul My  heart  keeps  right  since 


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B.  B.  Hewitt. 


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Will  There  Be  Any  Stars? 

COPYRIGHT,   1897,   BY  JNO.  R.  SWENEY. 
USED  BY  PER.  OF  L.  E.  8WE^Ey,  EXECUTRIX. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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1.  I    am  think-ing  to-day   of  that  beaa  -  ti  -  ful  land   1  shall  reach  when  tha 

2.  In  the  strength  of  the  Lord  let  me    la  -  bor  and  pray,  Let  me  watch  as    a 

3.  Oh,  what  joy  it   will  be  when  His  face    I    be-hold,  Liv-mggems  at  His 


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sun    go  -  eth  down;  When  thro'  won-der-ful  grace  by  my    Sav  -  ior    I  stand, 

win  -  ner   of   souls;  That  bright  stars  may  be  mme  m  the    glo  -  ri  -  ous  day, 

feet    to    lay  down;  It  would  sweet-en  my  bliss    in  the    cit  -  y     of  gold, 


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Will  there  be    an  -  y  stars  in  my  crown? 

When  His  praise  like  the  sea  -  bil-low  rolls.  Will  there  be   an  -  y  stars,  an  -  y 

Should  there  be  an  -  y  stars  in  my  crown. 


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stars  in  my  crown  When  at  evjning  the  sun  go-eth    down?   .  .  .  When  I 

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wake  with  the  blest  In  the  mansions  of  rest.  Will  there  be  any  stars  in  my  crown? 

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No.  47. 

Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


I  Love  Him  So. 

COPYRIOHT,   1917,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  It     was    be-cause  He  loved  me  so,  When  lost    in    sin  and  steeped  in 

2.  He  washed  my  sin-stains  all     a  -  way,  And  turned  my  night  to  bright  noon- 

3.  In     lov  -  ing-kind-nes3  none  can  tell    He  deigns  with-in    my  heart   to 


woe,  Christ  did    for  me      a  -  tone;  He    cast    a     pity  -  ing  glance  on 
day    By    His    own  blood  ap  -  plied;  The  long  -  ing   in       my    heart  was 
dwell,  This  Friend  so  kind  and    true:    I     want  the  whole  wide  world  to 


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me     And  said, "My  child,  I     died  for  thee.   To  claim  thee  for    My  own." 
stilled,  The  ach  -  ing  void    His  presence  filled  And  full  -  y     sat  -  is  -  fled, 
know   MySav-iorwho    has  charmed  me  so,  Then  they  will  love  Him,  too. 


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The  full  -  nesa  of    His  grace  di- vine,  Since  I       am  His  and  He    is  mine. 


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C.  H.  G, 

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0  That  Will  Be  Glory. 

COPYRIGHT,  1900,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 

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1.  When  all  my   la-bors  and   tri-als  are  o'er,    And   I    am  safe  on  that 

2.  When,  by  the  gift   of  His    in  -  fi  -  nite  grace,     I    am    ac-cord-ed    in 

3.  Friends  will  be  there  I  have  loved  long  a  -  go;      Joy  like    a    riv-er     a- 


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Heav-en  a  place,  Just  to  be  there  and  to  look  on  His  face, 
round  me  will  flow;      Yet,  just     a  smile  from  my    Sav-ior,    I    know, 

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Will  thro' the  a- ges   be    glo  -  ry  forme.     .     .     0  that  will   be 

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glo-ry  for  me,  Glo-ry  for 


glo-ry  for  me,         Glonry  for  me,  glo-ry  forme;     When  by  His  grace 

be  glo-ry  for  me,  Glo-ry  for  me,  glo-ry  for  me;   .... 


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I    shall  look  on  His  face,    That  will  be  glo-ry,  be     glo-ry    for  me. 


No.  49. 

J.  J.  B. 


A  Mansion  Prepared  for  Me. 

COPVRIOHT,   1917,   BV  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Jas.  J.  Bell. 


1.  I      love to  sing  of  the  Sav-ior,  Who  wait  -  eth  m  Heav'n  for  me, 

2.  I       love to  sing  of  Hiscom-ing,  Once  more    to  the  earth  to    dwell, 

3.  How  pre-ciou3  the  tho't  He  was  willing  To      die       on  the  cross  for  me; 


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And  think  of  the  won-der-ful  glo-ries  Of  Heav  -  en  that  He  will  tell. 
To    of   -    fer    a  life  ev  -  er-last-mg    To    all  whom  His  servants  will  be. 


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man  -  sion  pre-pared  for     me; 

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Julia  H.  Johnston. 


Who  Will  Go  To-day? 

COPYRIGHT,   le08  AND  ISIO,  BY  HOPE  PUBUSHINO  CO. 


Ira  B.  Wilson. 


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1.  There's  a  call  cornea  linging  from  the  courts  above,  Who  will  go  to-day? 

2.  There's  no  time  to    tar-ry,  for  the  task  is  great,  Who  will  go  to-day? 

3.  In    the  world's  great  harvest  there  is  work  for  all,  Who  will  go  to-day? 

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Precious  grain  is  f  all-ing  while  you  i  -  dly  wait; 
Lest  the  grain,  full  ripened,  to    de  -  struc-tion  fall, 


Who  will  go  to-day? 


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Who  will  bear  the  ripened  sheaves  a  -  way? 

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Helen  M.  Duncan. 


Joy  in  the  Heart. 

COPyRIOHT,    1900,   BY  W.  E.  M.  HACKIEMAN. 


J.  M.  Duncan. 


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2.  Thro 'storm  and  thro 'tempest,  what-ev  -  er     be -tide,  There's  joy  in   my 

3.  He's  prom-ised  to    help  me  when  earth's  helpers  fail,  There's  joy  in    my 

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heart,  There's  joy     in     my  heart;    For   Je  -  sus    my    Sav  -  ior  walks 
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And   His    pres-ence  sweet  peace  will  im  -  part. 

Bring-ing    com -fort    and  peace    to  my     heart. 

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No.  52. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Welcome  for  Me. 

COPYRIGHT,  1913,  BY  W.  J,   KIRKPATBICK. 
RENEWAL. 


Wm.  J.  Klrkpatrlck. 


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1.  Like  a    bird  on    tiie  deep,    far     a  -  way  from    its    nest,      I    had 

2.  I      am  safe    in    the   ark;      I   have   fold  -  ed     my  wings    On   the 

3.  I      am  safe    m    the    ark,    and    I    dread  not    the  storm.  The'  a- 


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wandered,  my  Sav-ior,  from  Thee;  But  Thy  dear  lov-ing  voice  cafled  me 
bos  -  om  of  mer  -  cy  di  -  vine;  I  am  filled  with  the  Ught  of  Thy 
round  me  the   sur-ges  may    roll;       I    will  look    to    the  skies,  where  the 

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day     nev-er      dies,      I     will  sing     of     the     joy     in      my     soul. 


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E.  E.  Hewitt. 


There  Cometh  No  Ni^ht. 

COPYRIQHT,   1»ie,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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2.  The    ro- 868  bloom  on     in   that  won- der- ful   land,    Un-touchedby    the 

3.  The  Kmg  in    His  beau-ty    we  there  shall  be -hold;     The  Lamb  is     its 


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rap-ture    un-told,     For  -  ev  -  er — there  com -eth    no    night 

there  com  -  eth    no   night. 
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There  com  -  eth,  there  com  -  oth     no    night. 

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No.  54. 

James  Rowe. 


Somehow,  I  Know. 


COPYRIGHT,   1817,   BY  E.  O.  EXCEIL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Homer  P.  Morris. 


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1.  Some-how,  I  know  that  Je-sus  guides  My  soul   a  -  long  the  up-ward  way; 

2.  Some-how,  He  shares  each  earthly  ill,  Each  care  that  comes  a-long  the  way; 

3.  Some-how,  I  know  that  He  is   near  When  pain  would  rob  me  of  my  song; 
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Some-how,  I  know  He  safe-Iy  hides  Me  from  the  tempt-er  day  by  day. 
Some-how,  'tis  joy  to  do  His  will  And  try  to  please  Him  ev-'ry  day. 
Some-how,  I  catch  His  words  of  cheer  That  lin  -  ger  with  me  all  day  long. 


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No.  55. 


Rev.  J.  Oatman,  Jr. 


Love  Won  My  Heart. 

COPYRIGHT,    1014,   BY  HAMP  8EWEU. 
E.  O     EXCELL,   OWNEfi 


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2.1  lived  a  self  -  ish  life  for  years,  Sought  thrc  tine  world  for  pleasure, 
3.  I    work  for   Je  -  bus  now  each  day,  Since  I  have  been    for  -  giv  -  en; 


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When  I  waswand'ring  far  a-stray.  Still  to  my  Sav-ior  a  stran-gor: 
Till  God, who  rules  the  radiant  spheres,  Sent  me  a  won-der-ful  treas-ure. 
And  when  this  life    has  passed  a  -  way,    I  want  to  praise  Him  in  Heav  -  en. 


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woa  my  heart;  God's    lore,         God's  love  to    me, 

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deep  as  the  sea,     .     .  Loveof  God  so  strange  and  free,  Love  won  my  heart. 

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With  Me  All  the  Way. 


Mrs    N.  P.  C. 


COPYRIGHT,   1907,   BY  CHA8.  H.  GABRIEL. 
OWNED  BY  R.  H.  COLEMAN,  DALLAS,  TEX. 


Mrs.  Nellie  Place  Chandler. 


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1.  There's  a  song  with-in  my  heart  to-day,  (to-day,)  And  re-joic-ing  go    I    on    my 

2.  Oh,   this  song  shall  be  a    songof  trust,  (of  trust,)  For  His  ways  are  always  right  and 

3.  Thro'  His  grace  I'  11  smg  the  victor's  song,         In  His  strength,  for  right  be  firm  and 


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juat;    (and  just!)  And   I    do    not  walk  a  -  lone,  since  He's  called  me  for  His  own, 
strong;  (and  strong;)  Tho' temptations  may  as-sail,   in    His  name  I  shall  pro-vafl, 
D.  S. — Then  what  e  •  vil  shall  I  fear,  With  my  Friend  and  Guide  so  near? 


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No.  57. 


Rev.  Henry  Moser. 


A  Son^  of  Gheer. 

COPyRIGHT,    !9ie,   BY  E.   O.   EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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1.  In    songs  of  praise  and  glad  re  -  frain  Wc  lift  our  hearts  to  -  day, 

2.  The    ten  -  der  raer  -  cies    of    our  God,  The  rich  -  es    of    His    grace, 

3.  Let     all      u-nite    ou    this  glad  day,  And  sing  with  one   ac  -  cord; 

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Have  sat  -  is  -  fied  our   long  -  ing  souls,  And  tuned  our  hearts  to     praise. 
Let    in  -  cense  of  thanks-giv  -  ing  rise  Un  -  to      our  Sav  -  ior.    Lord. 


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A  Savior  of  Love. 


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2.  What  pa-tience  to     lift      us      a -gain  and    a  -gain,  The'  oft-  en    we 

3.  0        Giv  -  er     of  faith  that   in-creas-es    our  sight,   0   Rock  that  shall 


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stum -ble  and  fall;  With  strength  for  our  weakness,  and  sol- ace  for  pain, 
nev  -  er    re   -  move.     The    en-trance  a-bun-dantto   Glo  -  ry  and  Light; 


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For   He    ia      a  Sav-ior    of  Love.    .    -    . 

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take  of  His  mer-cy   to-day.  For  He    is     a  Sav-ior  of  Love.  .  .  . 
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Mrs.  C.  H.  M, 


In  the  Blessed  By  and  By. 

COPYRIGHT.   tei7,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  Do   you  oft  -  en  wear  -  y    and    dis-cour-aged  grow    With  the  bur-dens 

2.  Does  the  jour-ney    oft  seem  wear  -  i  -  some  and  long      Ere    at  last  you 

3.  Just    a    few  more  toil  -  ing  days  for  you  and    me,      Till  our  life's  work 


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here  on  earth  be    done;  Crowded  full  of  will-ing  serv-ice  let  them  be, 


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The  Sunday  School  Army. 


Elizabeth  F.  Guptlll. 


COPYRIGHT,    1916,    BY  HOPE  PUBLISHING  COMPANY. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel 


1.  All    o-ver  the  na  -  tion,  wixhgladtx-ul-ta-tion,  High  holding  a  ban  -  ner 

2.  Thisar-my  is  grow-iog,  its  strength  it  is  shon-ing,  Aud  Satan  from  pow- or 

3.  No  more  shall  one  brother  make  war  on  aa-other,  Christ's  banner  of  peace  shall 
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No.  61. 

Rev.  W.  C.  Poole. 


Every  Day. 

COPYRIGHT,  19ia,     BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WOnOS  AND  MUSIC. 


B.  D.  Ackley, 


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2.  Ev-'ry  day  His  glad  -  ness  Fills  and  thrills  my  soul,  When  I     let    the 

3.  Ev-'ry  day  for   Je  -  sua;  This  my  song  shall  be;      Ev-'ry  day  for 


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Je    -    BUS,      Who  has  ran-somed  me;  Work-ing    for  the  Mas  -  ter 

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C.  H.  M. 


Make  Him  Yours. 

COPYRIGHT,   moe,  BY  CHAS.  H.  GABRIEL. 
W.  E.  M.  HACKLEMAN,   OWNER. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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2.  All  my    sins  are    lost    in   the  fountain  of  His  blood;  Of  my  cleansing  He  my 

3.  Whenearth'scarespresshard,  Jesusknowsandunderstands,  Andthe  oil  of  gladness 


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soul  as-sures;  I  want  all  the  world  of  His  sav-ing  grace  to  know;  Trust  the 
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Dr.  E.  T.  Cassel. 


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The  Kind's  Business. 

COPYRIGHT,   1902,   BY  E.   O.   EXCEll. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Flora  H.  Cassel. 


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2.  This  is  the  King's  command:  that  aU    men,  ev  - 'ry-where,  Re-pent  and 

3.  My  home  is  bright-er    far    than  Shar-on's  ro   -  sy  plain,    E-ter-nal 


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tm:n    a -way    from  sin's  se  -  duc-tivo  snare;  That  all    who  will  o-bey, 

life    and  joy    thro'-out    its  vast  do-main;  My   Sov'reign  bids  me  tell 

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with  Him  shall  reign   for  aye,   And  that's  my  business  for       my  King. 

how  mor-tals  theremay  dwell.  And  that's  my  business  for       my  King. 

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reconciled ,"  Thus  saith  my  Lord  and  King,  "Oh,  be  ye  rec-on-ciled  to    God." 


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No.  64. 

Mrs.  C  H.  M. 


h  j^.,jUL.y 


*Just  a  Little  Longer." 

COPYRIGHT,   1016,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morrts. 


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2.  Just    a     lit  -  tie  Ion  -  ger    tbe  seed    to     scat  -  ter     Out     up  -  on     the 

3.  Just    a     lit  -  tie  Ion  -  ger     to     lift    the     fall  -  en,    Pre-cious,  nev  -  er- 


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True-Hearted,  Whole  Hearted, 


Frances  R.  Haver^al. 


COPYRtGHT,   leie,   BY  GEO.    C.  STEBSIN8.       RENEWAL. 


Geo.  C.  Stebblns. 


1.  True-hearted, whole-hearted,  faithful  and  loy  -  al,    King   of    our  lives,  by  Thy 

2.  True-hearted, whole-hearted,  full-est    al-le-giance,  Yield-ing  henceforth  to    our 

3.  True-hearted, whole-hearted, Sav-ior   all-glo-riousl  Take  Thy  great  pow-er   and 


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No.  66. 


There's  Much  We  Can  Do. 


Mrs.  E.  C  Ellsworth. 


COPYRIGHT,   1818,  BY  E.  O.   EXCELl, 
IN  RENEWAL. 


E.  O.  ExceU. 


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2.  There's  much  we  can    do     in    thesow-Ing  of    seed,  Some  fields  are  yet 

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Then  go,  and    be  work-ing  with    haste.     No  time    to  be  wast-ed,  for 

If       left    to    the  mil  -  dew  and    blight. 

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as     ev-er,  arefow; 


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C.  S.  N. 


His  Way  With  Thee. 


COPYRIGHT,    1888,  BY  H     L.  QilMOUB,   WENONAH,   N.  J. 

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2.  Would  you  have  Him  make  you  free,  and  follow  at  His    call?  Would  you  know  the 

3.  Would  you  in  His  kingdom  find    a  place  of  constant  rest?  Would  you  prove  Hira 

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car-ry  all  your  load?Let  Him  have  His  way  with  thee. 

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always  at  your  best  ?Let  Him  have  His  way  vrith  thee . 


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No.  68.    The  Way  of  the  Gross  Leads  Home. 


Iess^e  Brown  Pounds. 


C0PYRK3HT,   leoe,   BY  0HA8.   H.  GABRIEL. 
COPYRIGHT,   1907,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 


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1.  I    must  needs  go  home  by    the  way      of    the  cross,  There's  no  oth-er 

2.  I    must  needs  go     on     in     the  blood-sprinkled  way.  The  path  that  the 

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Sav  -  ior  trod.  If  I  ev  -  er  climb  to  the  heights  sub -lime, 
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No.  69.    When  The  Hand  of  Love  Touched  Me. 


James  Rowe. 


COPYRIGHT,   19W,   BV  E.   0.   EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC, 


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1.  I     could  feel    the  bur  -  den  roll    from    my  wear  -  y,    sin  -  ful  soul, 

2.  I      was  lost      in  dark -est  night,  but     my   soul    be-he!d    the  light, 

3.  WhenI  heard  His  wel-come  voice,  how    it   made  my  heart    re-joice. 


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of      love  touched  me;     Great  de-spair  had  filled  my  heart, 
of     love  touched  me;  When  thro'  grace  He  made  me  whole 


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found  a  song  that  made  it  glad.  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me. 
but  how  soon  it  did  de-part,  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me. 
how  His     glo  -  ry    filled  my  soul.  When  the  hand     of    love  touched  me. 


When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me ,  When  the  hand  of  love  touched  me ,     I  could 
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H.  B.  a. 


Mrs.  Charles  Barnard. 


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2.  Give  of  your  best  to  the  Mas 

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-  ter;  Give  Him  first  place  in  your  heart; 
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Give  Him  first  place  in  your  serv 
He    gave  Him-self  for  your  ran  - 


-  dor    In  -  to  the   bat-tie  for   truth. 

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en;     God  His  be  -lov-ed  Son  gave; 
-  mur,  You  from  sin's  ru-in  to    save; 


Je  -  BUS  has  set  the  ex  -  am  - 
Give,  and  to  you  shall  be  giv  - 
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Him,  Give  Him  the  best  that  you  have, 
tion,  Give  Him  the  best  that  you  have. 


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Give  Him  your  heart's  ad-o-ra 


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Safe  in  the  Arms  of  Jesus. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


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1.  Safe    in     the  arms     of       Je    -      bus,     Safe    on    His  gea  -  tie   breast, 

2.  Safe    in     the  arms     of       Je    -      sus,     Safe  from  cor -rod- ing    care, 

3.  Je  -  sus,  my  heart's  dear  ref     -    uge,      Je  -  bus   has  died  for     me; 


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Safe  from  the  world's  temp-ta  -  tions.  Sin  can -not  harm  me  there. 
Firm    on    the  Rock    of      A    -     ges,       Ev  -  er    my  trust    shall      be. 

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Free  from  the  blight  of  sor  -  row,  Free  from  my  doubts  and  fears; 

Here    let     me  wait  with  pa  -  tience,  Wait  till    the  night    is  o'er; 

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Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


In  Mis  Keeping. 

COPYRIGHT,   ISSB,   BY  H.  L.   OJUMOUR,  WENOWAH,   N.  J. 
USED  BY  PERM16S40N. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  When  the  ear  -  ly  morning  breaking,  Slumber  from  my  eye-lidsshak-ing,  Comeethe 

2.  Some-times  dark  clouds  hang  o'er  me,Not  one  step  I  see  be-fore  me,  Still,  my 

3.  Gen  -  tlo    e  -  ven-tide  is  near-ing,Lightfrom  Heaven dis-ap-pear-ing.  Still  the 


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am  in  His  keep-ing.    I  can  trust  His  hand  to 

am  in  His  keeping.  Now  night's  curtains  gather 

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guide  me,  'Neath  His  wings  He'll  safely  hide  me,  And  no  harm  can  e'er  be-tide  me, 
'round  me,  Yet  its  dan-gers  have  not  found  me.  For  His  angel  guards  surround  me, 


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2.  Let  the  birds  sing  out     a -gain  From  theu:  leaf  -  y  chap-el,    Prais-ing 

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Him,  with  whom  in  vain  Death  has  sought  to  grap-ple;  Sounds  of  joy  rise 
Lord  was  slain  for    us.     But    to-day  He     liv-eth;  Ev    -    'ry  heart  is 


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loud  and  clear  As     the  breezes    flut-ter;  "Christ  is    ris-en.  He's  nothere," 
glad  and  gay,  Sor  -  row  from  us  driv  -  en.  This  the  joy   of    East-er  day, 

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Is      the  strain  they  ut  -  ter,     Is    the  strain  they  ut  -  ter.  Let  the  mer-ry 

Christ  the  Lord  is     ris  -  en,  Christ  the  Lord  is      ris  -  en, 

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H.  E.  Blair. 


Meet  Me  There. 

COPYRIQHT,  181S,   BV  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK, 
IN  RENEWAL. 


Win.  J.  Klrkpatrlck. 


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2.  Here    our  fond-est  hopes  are  vain,  Dear-est  links  are  rent  in  twain;  But    in 

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Heav'n  no  throb  of  pain,  Meet  me  there;  By  the  riv  -  er  sparkling  bright,  In  the 
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cit  -  y     of    de-light.  Where  our  faith  is  lost  insight, 

heart  and  friend  with  friend, In  a  world  that  ne'er  shall  end,  Meet  me  therr. 


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Mrs.  C.  R  M. 


COPYRIOHT,   1»16,   BY  E.  O.   EXO€LL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  We    are  trav'ling  home  to  Heav-en  by  the  straight  and  narrow  way,  Which  the 

2.  There  with  Mo-ses  and    E  -  li  -  as,  and  with  Pe-ter  and  with  Paul,  We'll  re- 

3.  We  will  lookback  o'er  the  jour-ney  by  our  heav'nly  Father  planned,  Knowing 


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count  the    triumphs  of      re-deem-ing  grace;  Best  of      all,  we'll  see    our 

that    His  will  was  best  for    you  and  me;      And  the  things  which  here  per- 

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days  made  plain  will  be.  . 

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Victory  Through  Grace. 

COPYRIGHT,    1890,  BY  JOHN  R.   SWENEY. 
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2.  Con-quer-ing  now  and  still   to 

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con-quer,  Who  is  this  won-der-ful  King? 
con-quer,  Je-sus,  Thou  Ru-ler  of       all, 


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HENRY    DATE,  OWNER. 


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1.  Thy  kingdom  come  land  shall  not  each  one  smg  it,  Onlandandsea,  where'erHis 

2.  Thy  kingdom  come  !0  haste  to  tell  the  message,  The  world  is  dy  -ing  ior  the 

3.  Thy  kingdom  come!  He  waits  to  bless  the  nations.'Tis  ours  to  bring  them  quickly 

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word  of  God;  Send  out  the  light.that  Christ  may  see  the  fruitage,  The  world  re- 
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No.  78. 


Jesus,  I  Gome. 


W.  T.  Sleeper. 


COPYRIGHT,   1916,  BY  GEO.  C.  8TEBBIN8.      RENEWAL.        GeO.  C,  StebblnS. 


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of  my  bond-age,  sorrow  and  night,  Je-sus,  I  come,  Je-sus,  I  come; 

of  my  shameful    fail-ure  and  loss,  Je-sus,  I  come,  Je-sus,  I  come; 

of  un  -  rest  and    ar-ro-gant  pride,  Je-sus,  I  come,  Je-sus,  I  come; 

of  the  fear  and  dread  of  the  tomb,  Je-sus,  I  come,  Je-sus,  I  come; 


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to  Thy  bless  -  ed    will    to    a  -  bide,    Je    sus,  I  come  to 

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Out  of  my-self  to  dwell  in  Thy  love,  Out  of  de-spair  in-to  raptures  a-bove. 
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James  Rowe. 


Grace  is  free. 

COPYRIGHT,    1S16,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSia 


Chas.  H.  Marsh. 


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4.  Sin  -  ners,  Je  - 


o'er    all     the  earth,  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

sage  thro'  the    air,     Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

sus,  look    and   live,   Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 

sua    will    re  -  ceive;  Grace  is  free,  grace  is  free; 


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Hope  for    mil  -  lions   in      de  -  spair,  Grace  is  free,  grace 

Par  -  don  free  -  ly     He    will  give,    Grace  is  free,  grace 

Life  a  -  bun  -  dant  He    will  give,    Grace  is  free,  grace 


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Sing  it  out  in  glad  re  -  f rain,  0  -  ver  moun-tain,  o  - 
On  His  love  you  can  de-pend,  There'sno  oth  -  er  such 
Hear,  0   hear    His  plead -ing  voice,  Now,   0    now  make  Him 


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Tell    the  world  that  Christ  shall  reign,  Grace  is  free, 

He      will  keep    you    to      the    end,  Grace  is  free. 

Come,  0  come,     in   Him     re-joice,  Grace  is  free. 


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PrlsclUa  J .  Owens. 


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Jesus  Saves. 

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the    bat  -  tie    strife,    Je  -  sus  savesi  Je  -  sus  savesi 

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Smg  it    soft  -  ly    thro' the  gloom,  When 

Shout  sal  -  va  -  tion  full    and  free,  High- 


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Sing     in      tri  -  umph  o'er    the   tomb, — Je  -  sus  saves!  Je  -  sus  savesi 

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No.  81. 


Jesus,  Priend  of  Sinners. 


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B.  O.  B. 


A  Little  Bit  of  Love. 

To  my  Friend,  Marion  Lawrance. 

COPYRIQHT,   le04,  BV  E.  O.   EXCELL.       WORDS  AND  MUSIO. 
INTERNATIONAL  COPYRIGHT  SECURED. 


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1.  Do     you  know  the  world  is  dy-ing  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love?  Ev-'ry- 

2.  From  the  poor  of    ev-'ry  cit-y,    For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love,  Hands  are 

3.  Down  be -fore  their  i  -  dols  fall-ing,  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love,  Man- y 

4.  While  the  souls  of  men  are  dy-ing  For  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love,  While  the 


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reach-ing  out  in  pit-y     For  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love;  Some  have  burdens  hard  to 

souls    in  vain  are  call-ing  For  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love;    If  they  die  in    sin  and 

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bear,Some  have  sorrows  we  should  share;  Shall  they  falter  and  de-spair  For  a 
shame, Some  one  sure-ly  is  to  blame  Fornotgo-ing  in  His  name,  Witha 
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lit-tle  bit  of  love.  With  a  lit -tie  bit  of  love,  With  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love, 

lit-tle  bit  of  love.  With  a  lit-tle  bit  of  love,  Witha  lit-tle  bit  of  love. 


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No.  83.        Jesus  is  All  the  World  to  Me. 


W.  L.  T. 


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1.  Je  -  SU3  is  all  the  world  to  me,  My    life,  my  joy,    my 

2.  Je  -  8U9  is  all  the  world  to  me,  My  Friend  in    tri  -  als 

3.  Je  -  BUS  is  all  the  world  to   me,  And  true    to   Him    I'll 

4.  Je  -  SU3  is  all  the  world  to  me,  I    want  no    bet  -  ter 


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He     is    my  strength  from  day  to  day,  With-out  Him  I     would  fall. 

I       go     to   Him  for  bless-ings,  and    He  gives  them  o'er  and  o'er. 

Oh,  how  could  1     this  Friend  de -ny,  When  He's  so    true    to  me? 

I     trust  Him  now,  I'll  trust  Him  when  Life's  fleet-ing  days  shall  end. 


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He    sends  the    sun  -  shine    and 
Fol  -  low  -  ing  Him     I      know 
Beau  -  ti  -  ful    life    with    such 


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the    rain.  He  sends 

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gold  -  en  grain;  Sun-shine  and  rain, 
day  and  night;  Fol-low-ing  Him, 
has     no  end;     E-ter-nal  hfe. 


He  makes  me  glad.  He's 

har-vest  of  grain, He's 

by    day  and  night.  He's 

e  -  ter-nal  joy.  He's 


my  Friend, 

my  Friend, 

my  Friend, 

my  Friend. 


No.  84.  Spend  One  Hour  With  Jesus. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIGHT,   1912,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 

Kntbaiine  A.  Grimes.         international  copyriqht  secured. 


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1.  Wear  -  y     soul     by    sin     op-pressed,  Spend  one  hour  with 

2.  Do      you   fear    the  gath-'ring  gloom?  Spend  one  hour  with 

3.  Ev  -  'ry   need    He    will    sup  -  ply,     Spend  one  hour  with 

4.  All        a  -  long  life's  storm-y     way,    Spend  one  hour  with 


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Je  -  bus; 

Je  -  sus; 

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Grace  to  con  -  quer    ev  -  'ry    foe;  Spend  one 

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No.  85. 


The  Half  Was  Never  Told. 


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2.  Of  peace     I      on  -  ly  knew  the  name, 

3.  My  high  -  est  place    is     ly  -  ing  low 

4.  And  oh,  what  rap- tore  will     it       be     " 

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the  sweet-voiced  an  -  gel  came  To  soothe  my  wear  -  y  breast. 
■  al  joy  in  life  I  know  But  in  His  serv  -  ice  sweet, 
thro'  all      e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty         The  won-ders    of    His    love. 


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c  H.  a. 


Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus. 

COPYRIGHT,   1808,   BY  CHA8.   H.  GABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OWNER. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  There'sOne  who  can  comfort  when  all  else  fails,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sua; 

2.  He      hear-eth  the  cry    of  the  soul  distressed,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus; 

3.  He     nev  -  er  for-sakes  in  the  dark-est  hour,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus; 

4.  What  joy     it  will  be  when  we    see  His  face,  Je  -  bus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus; 


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A     Sav  -  ior  who  saves  tho' the  foe    as-sails,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus: 

H*   heal- eth  the  wounded,  He  giv -eth  rest,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus: 

His  arm    is    a-round  us  with  keep-ing  pow'r,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus: 

For  -  ev  -  er  to  sing  of   His  love  and  grace,  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus: 


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When  from  loved  ones  we're  called  to  part.  When  the  tears  in  our  an-guish  start, 
When  we  en  -  ter  the  Shad-ow-land,  When  at  Jor-dan  we  trembling  stand, 
There    at  home  on  that  shin- ing  shore,  With  the  loved  ones  gone  on    be-fore, 


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None  can  com -fort  the  break-ing  heart  Like  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus. 
He  will  meet  us  with  outstretched  hand,  This  Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus. 
We     will  praise  Him  for  -  ev  -  er  -  more,  Our    Je  -  sus,  bless-ed  Je  -  sus. 

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No.  87.    Trom  Every  Stormy  Wind  That  Blows. 


H.  Stowell. 


COPYRIGHT,  leie,  Br  e,  o.  excell. 


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1.  From  ev  -  'ry  stormy  wind  that  blows,  From  ev-'ry  swelling  tide  of  woes, 

2.  There   is    a  place  where  Je-sus  sheds    The     oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads; 

3.  There  is    a  scene  where  spirits  blend,  Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend; 

4.  Oh,      let  my  hand  for-get  her    skill.     My  tongue  be  si-lent,  cold, and  still, 


There  is  a  cahn,  a  sure  re  -  treat:  'T  is  found  beneath  the  mer-cy  -  seat. 
A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet:  It  is  the  blood-bought  mercy-seat. 
Tho'  sun-dered  far,  by  faith  they  meet  Around  one  common  mer-cy  -  seat. 
This  bounding  heart  forget  to    beat.      If    I  for  -  get  the  mer-cy  -  seat. 


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The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat,  It  is  the  blood-bought  mer-cy-seat; 
The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat,  A-round  one  common  mer-cy-seat; 
The  mer-cy  -  seat,  the  mer-cy-seat.  If  I  for  -  get  the  mer-cy-seat; 
1.  The  mercy-seat,        the  mercy-seat, 


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Tho'  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet  Around  one  com  -  mon  mer-cy  ■ 
This  bounding  heart  for-get  to  beat.  If  I  for  -  get  the  mer-cy  ■ 
There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat, 


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E.  A.  H. 


I  Must  Tell  Jesus. 

COPYRIGHT,   1893,  BY  THE  HOFFMAN  MUSIC  CO.       _  (j       .       HA«ft««l 


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1.  I   must  tell    Je  -  sus    all    of    my    tri  -  als;      I    can -not  bear  these 

2.  I  must  tell    Je  -  sus    all    of    my  troub-les;  He    is      a    kind,  com- 

3.  Tempted  and  tried  I    need  a  great  Sav  -  ior,  One  who  can  help     my 

4.  0  how  the  world  to      e  -  vil     al- lures  me!      0   how  my  heart     is 


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In  my  dis  -  tress  He  kind  -  ly  will  help  me; 
If  I  but  ask  Him,  He  will  de  -  liv  -  er, 
I  must  tell  Je  -  sus,  I  must  tell  Je  -  sus; 
I  must  tell    Je  -  sus,    and  He    will  help    me 


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He    ev  -  er  loves  and  cares  for  His  own. 

Make  of  my  troub-les  quick-ly     an  end. 

He    all  my  cares  and    sor-rows  will  share. 

0  -  ver  the  world   the    vie- fry  to  win. 


I  must  tell  Je  -  bus! 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


COPYRIGHT,   19 


)8,  BY  W.  H.  DOANE. 
T.  DOANE,  OWNER. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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1.  'Tis  the  bless -ed  hour  of  prayer,  when  our  hearts  low  -  ly   bend,  And  we 

2.  *T  is  the  bless  -  ed  hour  of  prayer,  when  the  Sav  -  ior  draws  near,  With  a 

3.  'Tis  the  bless  -  ed  hour  of  prayer,  when  tbe  tempt-ed  and  tried     To  the 

4.  At  the  bless-  ed  hour  of  prayer,  trust-ing  Him,  we    be  -  lieve  That  the 


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ten  -  der  com  -  pas  -  sion  His  chil  -  dren  to    hear;  When  He  tells  us  we  may 
Sav -ior  who  loves  them  their  sor- row  con -fide;  With  a  sym-pa-thiz-ing 
bless -bg we' re  need-ing  we'll  sure  -  ly    re-ceive;    In    the  full-ness  of   this 

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to  share,  What  a  balm  for  the  wear-yl 

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No.  90.     The  Blessed  Old  Way  of  the  Gross. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


COPYRIGHT,  19le,    BY  E.  O.  EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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2."WouIdye  My  dis-ci-ple  be,"  said  the  Man  of  Gal-j-lee,  "Ev  -  er- 
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No.  93. 


Somebody. 


John  R.  Clements. 


WORDS  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIGHT,    1901,   BY  W.  8.  WEEDEN. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OWNER. 


W.  S.  Weeden. 


1.  Some-bod-y    did     a     gold-en  deed,  Proving  him-self     a    friend  in  need; 

2.  Some-bod-y  tho't 'tis  sweet  to  live,    Will-ing  -  ly  said, "I'm  glad  to  give;" 

3.  Some-bod-y  made   a      lov-ing    gift,  Cheer-ful  -  ly  tried    a      load  to  lift; 

4.  Some-bod-y    i  -  died  all  the  hours,  Care-less-ly  crushed  life's  fairest  flow'rs; 

5.  Some-bod-y  filled  the   days  with  light.  Constantly  chased  a  -  way  the  night; 


Some-bod-y  sang  a  cheer-ful  song,  Bright'ningthesky  the  whole  day  long, — 
Some-bod-y  fought  a  val -iant  fight,  Bra ve-ly  he  lived  to  shield  the  right, — 
Some-bod-y  told  the  love  of  Christ,  Told  how  His  will  was  sac  -  ri  -  ficed, — 
Some-bod-y  made  life  loss,  not  gain,  Tho't-less-ly  seemed  to  live  in  vain, — 
Some-bod-y's  work  bore  joy  and  peace,  Sure-ly    his  life  shall  nev  -  er    cease, — 


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No.  90.     The  Blessed  Old  Way  of  the  Gross. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


COPYRIGHT,  1«1«,    BY  E.  O.  EXCEU. 
WORDS  AND  MUSJC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Moms. 


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2."Wouldye  My  dis-ci-ple  be,"  said  the  Man  of  Gal-I-lee,  "Ev  -  er- 
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Wonderful  Words  of  Life. 

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1.  Sing  them     o  -  ver     a  -  gain    to    me,    Won-der  -  ful  words  of      Life; 

2.  Christ,  the  bless-ed  One,  gives    to    all,     Won-der  -  ful  words  of      Life; 

3.  Sweet- Iv    ech  -  o     the    gos  -  pel  call,    Won-der -ful  words  of      Life; 

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Let  me  more  of  their  beau  -  ty  see,  Won-der  -  ful  words 
Sin  -  ner,  list  to  the  lov  -  ing  call,  Won-der -ful  words 
Of-   fer    par  -  don  and  peace    to      all,    Won-der -ful  words 


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Words    of      life     and    beau  -  ty.     Teach     me     faith  and 

All         80      free  -  ly      giv  -  en.      Woo  -  ing     us       to 

Je    -     BUS,    on   -   ly      Sav  -  lor.     Sane  -   ti  -  fy       for 


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N4rs.  C.  H.  M. 


We  Will  Lift  Up  Jesus. 

COPvniGHT,   1917,  BY  E.  O.  EXC€LL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs,  C.  H.  Morris. 


1.  As    the  bra  -  zen  ser-pent    in     the    wil-der-ness,  Mos  -  es  once  up- 

2.  Ad-am 's  sin  -  ful    fall    has    ru-ined    all    our  race,  And   the  world  needs 

3.  To  our  great  com-mis  -  sion  we    will  dare  be    true,  Preach-ing  full  sal- 
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lift  -  ed,      dy  -  ing  souls   to  bless:  So     we     lift     up     Je  -  sus 

Je  -  sus      and     His  sav  -  ing  grace;  Needs  the  peace  and  com  -  fort 

ra  -  tion      as    He'd  have   us  do:  He       a  -  lone    can  save    and 

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which  He  can  be-stow,  Needsthebloodwhichwash-eswhit-er  than  the  snow, 
whol  -  ly   sane  -  ti  -  fy,    So     we  lift  up    Je  -  sus       as  the  days  go  by. 


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mil-lions  starve  and  die,    We    will  lift    up 


Je-8U3  as    the  days       go         by. 
Jo      -      sus  as  the  days  go  by. 


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Deeper 


COPVRIOHT,   18»e,   BY  WM 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


Yet. 

.  J.   KIRKPATRICK. 


Wm.  J.  Klrkpatrtck. 


1.  In  the  blood 

2.  Day  by  day, 

3.  Near  to  Christ 

4.  Now  I    have 


from    the  cross 
hour     by  hour, 
I    would  live, 
peace,  sweet  peace, 


I  have  been  washed  from  sin; 
Bless-ings  are  sent  to  me; 
Fol  -  low  -  ing  Him  each  day; 
While  in  this  world     of     sin; 


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Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


Some  Day. 

COPYRIGHT,   1817,   By  E.  O.  EXCEIL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSie, 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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2.  On-ly    sin-ners  re-deemed    by  the  blood  of  the  Lamb,  On  -  ly  those  who  thro* 

3.  So  I    long  for  the  day    when  His  face  I  shall  see,     And  from  earth'slim-i- 


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ring  thro'  the  skies  As  the  shouts  of  the  ran-somed  in  tri-umph  a  -  rise, 
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Mrs.  L.  Shorey. 


My  Lord  And  I. 

COPYRIQHT,   1903,   BY  THE  BIQLOW  A  MAIN  CO. 
USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


Hubert  P.  Main. 

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1.  I      have  a  Friend  so  pre-cious,  So  ver  -  y  dear  to  me,    He  loves  me  with  such 

2.  SometimesI'mfaintandwear-y,  He  knows  that  I  am  weak,  And  as  He  bids  me 

3.  I       tell  Him  all  my  sor-rows,  I    tell  Him  all  my  joys,  I     tell  Him  all  that 

4.  He  knows  how  I    am  long-ing    Somewear-ysoulto  win,   And  so  He  bids  me 


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lean  on  Him,  His  help  I  glad-ly  seek; 
pleas-es  me,    I    tell  Him  what  an-noys; 
go  and  speak  the  lov-ing  word  for  Him; 


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He  leads  me  in  the  paths   of  light, 
He  tells  me  what  I  ought   to  do. 
He  bids  me  tell  His  won-drous  love, 


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I     love  to  feel  Him  nigh.  And  so  we  dwell  to-geth-er.  My  Lord 

Be-neath  a  sun  -  ny  sky.  And  so  we  walk  to-geth-er.  My  Lord 

He  tells  me  how  to    try,  And  so  we  talk  to-geth-er,  My  Lord 

And  why  He  came  to  die.  And  so  we  work  to-geth-er.  My  Lord 


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There's  Heaven  In  My  Soul. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


COPVRIOHT,   1817,  BY  E.  O.   EXOELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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2.  Filled  to    o  -  ver-flow  -  ing   is    my  cup    of  bless-ing,   Walking  with  my 

3.  Glo  -ry,  hal-le  -  lu  -  j  ah,  how  my  heart  keeps  singing  I  Since  I    en-tered 

4.  Tell -ing  to  the  world  of     ut-ter-most  sal-va-tion;  Free-dom  from  the 

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Sav  -  ior      in     the    nar-row  way:  "Fair -est 'mong  ten  thou-sand" — 
Ca  -  naan,    oh,    what  joy      is    mine!   Drink-ing     at     the  foun  -  tain, 
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"Lil  -  y     of    the  Val-ley,"He   is    all    in    all   to  me  my  heart  can  say. 

from  His  bounty  feast-mg  On  the  grapes  and  honey,  com,  and  milk  and  wine. 

ev  -  'ry  tribe  and  na-tion.  We  have  Heaven  here,  to  go    to  Heav  -  en   in. 

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2.  Oh,   how  sweet  to  walk  in  this  pil-grim  way,  Leaning  on  theev-er-last-lngarms; 

3.  What  have  I  to  dread,  what  have  I  to  fear,  Leaning  on  the ev-er-last-ing  arms; 


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Ohjhowbrightthepathgrowsfromdaytoday,  Leaning  on  the  ev-er-last-ing  arms. 
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Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


I  Am  His  Child. 

WORDS  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIGHT,  ISOe,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
INTERNATIONAL  COPYRIGHT  SECURED. 


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2.  Safe  in  His  ev    -    er-last-ing    arms,  My  head  up  -  on    His  lov-ing  breaot, 

3.  My  way  com-mit  -  ted  un-to     Him,  My  changeful  lot  His  eye  can  see; 


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Wheth-er  the    sky     be  bright  or    dim,    I  know  it   still  is  well  with  me. 


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Day  is  Dyin*  in  the  West. 


Mary  Ann  Lathbury. 


COPYRIGHT,  1877,   BY  J.  H.  VINCENT. 


William  F.  Sherwm. 


1.  Day     is    dy  -  ing  in  the  west;  Heav'n  is  touching  earth  with  rest;  Wait  and 

2.  Lord    of  life    beneath  the  dome    Of    the    u  -  ni-ver8e,Thy  home,  Gath-er 

3.  While  the  deep'ning  shadows  fall,  Heart  of  love,  en-fold -ing  all,    Thro' the 

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ns  who  seek  Thy  face  To  the  fold  of  Thy  embrace.  For  Thou  art  nigh, 
glo  ■■•  ry  and  the  grace  Of  the  stars  that  veil  Thy  face.  Our  hearts  as  -  cend. 
an -gels,  on  our  eyes    Let     e-ter-nal  mom-ing  rise,  And  shadows    end. 


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Soldiers  of  God. 

COPYRIGHT,   1905,   BY  CHAS.  H.  OABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OWNER. 


Chas.  H  Gabriel. 


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1.  0    eol-dlers  of     the   liv  -  ing  God,  Press   on,     His  vic-t'ries  win! 

2.  0    sol-diers  of      the    liv  -  ing  God,  Pray    on!  prayer  is    the  pow'r 

3.  0   sol-diers  of     the    liv  -  ing  God,  Fight   on,     nor  fear  the    foe; 


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That  nerves  the  heart  with  brav  -  er  -  y        In    each     un-guard-ed     hour. 
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Loyal  to  Jesus. 

COPYRIGHT,   1897,   BY   CHA8.   H.  OABfllEL. 
E.  O.  EXCELL,  OWNER. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  In     this    world  there  is     so  much  to    do,—  Work  for      me,     and 

2.  In   -  to    homes   all  dark  with  want  and  woe,    Where  the    tares      of 

3.  In      the  strength  He  gives  us   from  a  -  bove,     Ev  -  'ry  -  where    wo 


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Count  Your  BIessin.^s. 


Rev,  J.  Oatman,  Jr. 


COPYRIGHT,   1897,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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2.  Are    you  ev  -  er  burdened  with  a    load  of      care?    Does  the  cross  seem 

3.  When  you  look  at    oth-ers  with  their  lands  and    gold,  Think  that  Christ  haa 

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Beautiful  Isle. 

COPYRIGHT,   1897,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


When  I  Shall  See  Jesus. 

COPYRIQHT,   1917,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WOR08  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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5.  D.  Phelps.  D.  D. 


Somethiiv^  for  Jesus. 

COPYRIQHT,   1t9S,  BY  ROBERT  LOWRY. 
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faith    looks  up,     Je    -    sus,     to    Thee:  Help  me    the  cross    to    bear, 

part   -  ing  day     Henceforth  may    see  Some  work  of     love    be  -  gun, 

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Some  deed  of  kindness  done,Somewand'rer  sought  and  won, Something  for  Thee. 
My  ransomed  soul  shall  be,  Thro'   all    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty.    Something  for  Thee. 


No.  110.     If  There's  Sunshine  in  Your  Heart. 


Helen  Dtin^n. 


COPYRIQHT,   IBBS,   BY  E.  O.  EXCEU.. 
WORDS  AND  MueiC. 


J.  M  Duncan. 


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3.  You  can     do     a    kind-ly   deed  To  your  neigh-bor  in   his  need.    If  there's 

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No.  112. 


James  Rowe. 


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What  Did  He  Do? 

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2.  He  will  not  for -ev-er  chide    us,  Nor  keep  aa    -     get       in  His  mind; 

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We  Have  an  Anchor. 

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3.  It     ■will  firm  -  ly     hold     in    the  straits    of     fear,  When  the  breakers  have 

4.  It     will  sure  -  ly     hold     in    the  floods    of  death,  When  the    wa   -   ters 

5.  When  our  eyes  be-  hold,  thro' the  gath-'ring  night.     The        cit  -  y      of 

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cold  chill  our  lat-est  breath;  On     the    ris  -  ing   tide    it    can  nev  -  er    fail, 
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Mrs,  C  H.  M. 


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WORDS  ANO  MUSIC. 


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3.  The      bil"<low8  in  fu-ry  a-roundmemaybeat;The"CleftintheRock"  ismy 

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bless -ed  re-treat;  My  Shield  and  De-fend-er  for-ev-er  is  He,  The 
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cling  to  the  hand  that  was  wounded  for  me.       At  home  or  abroad,  on  the 

Sav  -  ior  whose  grace  is  suf  -  fi-cient  for  me. 

grace, — which  was  always  suf-fi-cient  for  me. 


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No.  119.  Teach  Me  Thy  Will,  0  Lord. 


Katharine  A.  Grimes 


COPYRIGHT,  1912,  BV  E.  O.    EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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1.  Teach  rae  Tiiy  will,  0     Lord,  Teach  me  Thy  way;  Teach  me  to  know  Thy 

2.  Teach  me  Thy  wondrous  grace,  Bound-less  and  free;  Lord,  let  Thy  bless-ed 

3.  Teach  me  by  pain  Thy  pow'r,  Teach  me  by    love;  Teach  me  to  know,  each 

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face     Shine  up -on      me.     Heal  Thou  sin's ev-'ry smart,  DwellThouwith- 
hour.    Thou  art     a  -  bove.  Teach  me  as  seem-eth    best      In  Thee  to 
King    Thro'  all    my    days.  Teach  Thou  my  soul  to     cry,  "Be  Thou,  dear 


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ear  -  nest  plea.      So  that  Thou  draw-est  me         Clos  -  er    each  day. 
in      my    heart;  Grant  that  I  nev  -  er      part,      Sav  -  ior,  from  Thee, 
find  sweet  rest;  Lcan-ing  up -on  Thy    breast.    All  doubt  re-  move, 
Sav  -  ior,    nigh,  Teach  me  to  live,  to      die.       Saved  by    Thy  grace." 


Mo.  120. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby, 

Allegretto. 


We  nideth  My  Soul. 

COPYRIGHT,   ISeO,   BV  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK. 


Wm,  J.  Klrkpatrlck. 


1.  A      won  -  der-fol  Sav  -  ior    is    Je-eus  my  Lord,  A  won-der-ful  Sav-ior   to 

2.  A      won  -  der-f  ul  Sav  -  ior    \9    Je-sus  my  Lord,  He  tak-eth  my  bur-den    a- 

3.  With  numberless  blessings  each  moment  He  crowns.  And  filled  with  His  fulhiess  di- 

4.  When  clothed  in  His  brightness,  transported  I  rise  To  meet  Him  in  clouds  of  the 


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1.  Je-sus  is  ten-der-ly  call -mg  thee  home — Call-ing  to-day,  call-ing    to-day; 

2.  Je-sus  is  call-ing  the  wear-y     to    rest— Call-ing    to-day,  call-mg    to-dayi 

3.  Je-sus  is  waiting, oh, come  to  Him  now— Waiting  to-day,  waitmg    to-day; 

4.  Je-sus  is  pleading, oh, list  to  His  voice — Hear  Him  to-day,  hear  Him  to-day; 


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Come  with  thy  sins,  at  His  feet  low- ly  tow;  Come, and  no  lon-ger   de-lay. 
They  who    be-lieve  on  His  name  shall  re-joice;  Quickly     a -rise  and    a -way. 


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No.  122. 


The  Joyful  Song. 


p.  I     r~  K  COPYRIGHT,   1894,   BY  JNO.   R.   SWENEY. 

ranny  J.  Crosby.      yggp  gy  permission  of  l.  e.  sweney,  executrix. 


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2.  And  now  the  foe,   ad -vane  -  ing,  That  val-iant    host    as  -  sails,    And 

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march-ing  forth  to  con-quer.  On  life's  great  bat-tle-fleld;  Its  ranks  are  filled  with 
yet  they  nev-er  fal  -  ter,  Their  courage  nev-er  fails;  Their  Leader  calls, "Be 
all       are  safe  -  ly  gath-ered  With  -  in  the  vale  of  peace,  Be  -  fore  the  King  e- 


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faith-full"  They  pass  the  word  a  -  long.  They  see  His  sig-nal  flash -ing, 
ter  -  nal,  That  vast  and  mighty  throng  Shall  praise  His  name  for  -  ev  -  er, 

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And  sing  their  joy  -  f  ul  song. 

And  shout  the  joy  -  ful  song.       Vic  -  to  -  ry,  vie  -  to  -  ry,  Thro'  Him  that  re- 

And  this  shall  be  their  song: 

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deemed  usi      Vic  -  to  -  ry,     vie  -  to  -  ry,  Thro'  Je  -  sus  Christ  our  Lord! 


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Vic-to-ry,    vic-to-ry,    vic-to-ry,     Thro' Je -bim  Christ  our  Lord!.. 

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No.  123. 


I  Need  Thee  Every  Hour. 


Mrs.  Annie  S.  Hawks. 


COPVBIQHT,  1814,    BY  MARY  RUNYON  LOWRY. 
RENEWAL.      U8E0  BY  PERMISeiON. 


Rev.  Rob«rt  LoTtry. 


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1.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,  Most  gra  -  ciou3  Lord;  No  ten-der  voice  like 

2.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,  Stay  Thou  near  by;  Temp-ta-tion8  lose  their 

3.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,    In     joy      or     pain;  Come  quick-ly  and   a- 

4.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,  Most  Ho  -  ly     One;    0  make  me  Thine  in- 


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Thme  Can    peace  af  -  ford. 

pow'r  When  Thou   art    nigh.     I  need  Thee,  0  I  need  Thee;  Ev-'ry  hour  I 

bide,      Or    life       is      vain. 

deed,   Thou  bless  -  ed     Son! 


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No.  124.  Companionship  With  Jesus. 

RENEWAL  OF  COPYRIGHT,   ISOS,   BY  WM.  J.  KIRPATRICK. 

Mary  D.  James.  Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrtck. 


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1.  0   bless -ed   fel- low -ship   di-vinel    0    joy   su-preme-ly  sweet!  Com- 

2.  I'm  walking  dose  to     Je  -  sus' side;    So  close  that    I    can  hear     The 

3.  I'mlean-ing  on    His    lov -ing  breast,  A -long  life's  wear-y    way;    My 

4.  I    know  His  shelt'ring  wings  of  love     Are  al- ways  o'er  me  spread;  And 


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pan  -  ion-ship  with  Je  -  sus  here  Makes  life  with  bliss  re  -  plete:  In 
soft  -  est  whis-pers  of  His  love  In  fel  -  low-ship  so  dear,  And 
path,  il  -  lu-mined  by  His  smile,  Grows  brighter  day  by  day:  No 
tho'  the  storms  may  fierce  -  ly  rage.  All  calm    and  free  from  dread.  My 


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un  -  ion  with  the  pu  -  rest  One,  I  find  my  Heav'n  on  earth  be -gun. 
feel  His  great  Al-might  -  y  hand  Pro-tects  me  in  this  hos  -  tile  land, 
foes,  no  woes  my  heart  can  fear,  With  my  Al- might -y  Friend  so  near, 
peace-ful  spir  -  it      ev  -  er  sings, "I'll  trust  the  cov  -  ert    of  Thy  wings." 


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Companionship  With  Jesus. 


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No.  125.     There  is  a  Green  Hill  Tar  Away. 


Cedl  F.  Alexander. 


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COPYRIQHT,   1»09,  BY  QEO.  C.   STESeiNS. 
RENEWAL. 


Geo.  C.  Stebblns. 


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1.  There    is      a  green  hill     far     a-way,  With -out     a    cit  -  y      waH; 

2.  We     may  not  know,  we     caq-nottell  What  pains  He  had    to      bear; 

3.  He     died  that  we  might    be    for-giv'n,  He    died  to  make  us      good, 

4.  There  wa8  no    oth  -  er     good  e-nough   To     pay  the  price  of      ain; 

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-  ci  -  fied,  Who  died    to  save    us  all. 

for     us     He  hung  and  suf-fered  there, 

to  Heav'n,  Saved  by   His  pre-cious  blood. 

the  gate  Of  Heav'n  and  let     us  in. 


Where  the  dear  Lord  was  cru 
But  we  be-lieve  it  was 
That  we  might  go  at  last 
He       on  -  ly  could  un-lock 

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No.  126. 


Lizzie  DeArmond. 


Win  Them  One  By  One. 

COPYRIGHT,   1912,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Chas.  H.  Qabrtel. 


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1.  We  must  win  them  one  by  one    as  the  Mas-ter  did    of    old,  When  He  said  to 

2.  Is      it  noth-ing  they  are  lost,  souls  that  Je-sus  died   to  save?  Let  us  glad-ly 

3.  We  must  win  them  one  by  one    by    a    lit  -  tie  kind-ness  shown.  Or   a    gen-tle 


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His    dis-ci  -  ples'Tol-low  Me;"  From  the  high-ways  broad  and  wide,  to   the 
in      the  res  -  cue  lend    a      hand;  News    of    life    and  love  im  -  part   to  some 
touch  of  hu -mansym-pa  -  thy;     Stoop -ing  down  from  heigths  of  ease,  seek-ing 


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by-ways  turn  a -side.    In    the  foot-steps  of    the  Man  of  Gal  -  i  -  lee. 
wear-y,   sin -ful  heart,  Help  some  broth-er  in   the    glo-ry  light    to      stand. 
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Hide  Me. 

COPYRIQHTi  1G13,   BY  W.   H.  DOANE. 
F.  T.  DOANE,  OWNER. 


No.  127. 


F.  J.  Crosby. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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1.  Hide  me,   0    my  Sav-ior,    hide     me        In    Thy    ho  -  ly  place; 

2.  Hide  me,  when  the  storm  is       rag  -  ing      O'er  life's  troub-led  sea; 

3.  Hide  me,  when  my  heart  is     break -ing      With  its  weight  of  woe; 

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Like  a  dove  on  o  -  cean's  bil  -  lows,  0  let  me  fly  to  Thee. 
When  in  tears  I  seek  the    com  -  fort      Thou  canst  a  -  lone  be  -  stow. 

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James  Rowe. 


He  Is  the  One. 

COPYRIGHT,   1917,   BY  E.   O.  EXCEll. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Homer  F.  Morris. 


1.  Je  -  8U3   the  King    di-vine,  seek -ing  your  soul  and  mine,  Came  from  His 

2.  Out  of    the  grave  He  came,  mak-mg  His  earth-ly  name  Glo  -  ri  -  ons 
S.  All  who    in  Christ  be -lieve,   par-d-^n   for    sin   re-ceive,  Cour-age  and 


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and        e-ter-nal  by    His  might;  Con  quer-ing  death  and  sin,    wan-der-ing 
strength  to  tri-umph  in    th'^   strife;    And,   if  they  trust  His  love,  they  shall  be 


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death  to  save,  Show-ing  to  all  the  world  His  might -y  love, 
hearts  to  win.  Fill  -  mg  the  drear  -  y  world  with  wondrous  light. 
His        a-bove,   All    who  thro 'grace  have  gained  e  -  ter-nal   life. 


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No.  129.    I  Cannot  Drift  Beyond  Thy  Love. 


COPYRIGHT  OF  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK. 
U8E0  BY  PERMISSION. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrlck. 


1.  I    can  -  not  drift    be-yond  Thy  love,    Be  -  yond  Thy  ten  -  der     care; 
2.1    can  -  not  drift    be-yond  Thy  sight,  Dear  Lord,  the  thought  is    sweet; 
3.  I    can-  not  drift    a -way  from  Thee,  No  mat -ter  where  I 


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Thy     lov-inghand    will  guide    a -right  My       wear- y,  wand'ring  feet. 
Still    Thy  dear  love  doth  glad -den  me.  Thou     all     my   way  dost  know. 


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When  rough  and  dark  my  lone  -  ly  way,  I  shall  not  be  for  -  got; 
Wher-e'er      I    jour-ney  Thou    art  there,    In  wind  and  wave  I       hear 


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Up  -  on    my  path,    by    night  and    day,     In      mer  -  cy  sweet  doth  shine. 
Thro'  all  life's change-ful,   shad-owed  day  Thou    wilt     for- sake  me   not. 
Thy  voice,  in  tones    of       mu-sic     rare,  And  know  that  Thou  art  near. 


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H.  D.  L. 


The  Story  of  the  Gross. 

COPYRIGHT,   1917,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUS4C. 


Harry  Dixon  Loes. 


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2.  No    oth-er  theme  can  boast  such  deathless  fame,  And   by    no    oth  -  er 

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cross  shines  bold,    And  poiatstheway    to    life  and  back   to     God,. 


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1.  Where  He  may  lead  me    I  will   go,     For  I  have  learned  to  trust  Him  so, 

2.  0        I     de-light  in    His  command,  Love  to    be   led    by  His  dear  hand, 

3.  On -ward  I    go,  nor  doubt  nor  fear,  Hap-py  with  Christ  my  Sav-ior  near, 

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W.  L.  T. 


With  expregsion. 


The  Still  Small  Voice. 

COPVRIOHT,   1904,   BY  WILL  L.  THOMPSON. 
HOPe  PUBLISHING  CO.,  OWNER. 


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1.  Lis-ten      to    the  voice    of     Je  -  sus,    Speak-ing  with  -  in      thy  heart; 

2.  Lis-ten      to    the  voice    of     Je  -  sus,    Speak-ing    to  thee      a  -  lone; 

3.  Lis-ten      to    the  voice    of     Je  -  sus      Call-ing        now,  "Come  home;" 


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Gen  -  tly   His  voice    is    call  -  ing   thee     To  home,  sweet  home  a  -  bove. 
Trust -ing    in    Thy    re-deem  -  bg  -  love     To  cleanse  my  heart  from  sin. 


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Anywhere  With  Jesus. 


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1.  I'll   go  an  -  y-where,  my  Sav  -  ior.     If  Thou  wilt  make  it  clear;    *I    will 

2.  I'll   do  an  -  y-thing,  my  Sav  -  ior,  That  hon-or  brings  to  Thee;      I   will 

3.  I'll   be   an  -  y-thing,  my  Sav -ior,    In    sta-tionhigh   or  low;       I   will 

4.  I'll  hold  ev-'ry-thing,  my  Sav-ior,     A     sa-cred  trust  cf  Thine;  And  the 

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fol -low  close  Thy  lead- ing,Wher-e'er  it    tak-eth  me. 
toil,  or  wait,  or    suf  -  fer,      If  Thou  dost  will    it     80. 
tal-ents  to    me    giv  -  en,     I'll  count  them  not  as  mine. 


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Sav-ior,  AnywherewithThee,  Anywhere  and  ev'rywhere,  AsThouleadest  me. 


No.  134. 
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The  Grand  Old  Bible. 

COPYRIGHT,   1907,   BY  CHAS.   H.  GABRIEL. 
E.  O.   EXCELL,  OWNER. 


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1.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble  to  the  peo-ple!  De-ny    it    or  neg-lect    it 

2.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble  and  proclaim     it  The  word  of  God  by  proph-ets 

3.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble  of  our    fa-thers,  Andsendit    un  -  to  ev-'ry 

4.  Hold  up  the  grand  old  Bi-ble, proudly  own     it,  Believe,  and  search  its  sa-cred 


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na  -  tion;  It    is    the  cloud  by    day,  the  fire    in    dark-ness.  That  lights  the 
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pre-cept  can  be  bro  -ken. 
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RIn*  the  Bells  of  Heaven. 


Rev.  Wm.  O.  Gushing. 
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2.  Ring    the  bells    of  Heav  -  en!      there    is     joy      to  -  day, 

3.  Ring    the    bells    of  Heav  -  en!     spread  the  feast     to  -  day. 


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wan-d'rernow      is     rec  -  on  -  died;  Yes,      a     soul       is     res-  cued 

swell   the   glad,     tri  -  um-phant  strain;         Tell     the    joy  -   ful     ti  -  dings! 


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out  up  -  on  the  way, 
from  his  sin  -  ful  way, 
bear      it     far      a  -  way. 


Wel-com-ing  His  wear  -  y,  wand'ring  child. 
And  is  born  a  -  new  a  ransomed  child. 
F(ir      a     pre  -  cious  soul     is    born     a  -gain. 


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Songs  In  the  INi^ht. 

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fright;  My  heart  groweth  strong  as  I  lis  -  ten,  My  heart  groweth  strong  as  I 
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mem-ber  All  the  songs,     all  the  songs,  all  the  songsthatweresent  in  the  night. 

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rill  Me  Now. 


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3.  I         am  weak-ness,  full    of  weak-ness,  At  Thy  sa  -  cred    feet     I     bow; 

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Kate  Hankey. 


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2.  Tell  me  the  sto  -  ry,  slow  -  ly,  That    I     may  take  it  in —  That 

3.  Tell  me  the  sto  -  ry  soft  -  ly,  With  ear  -  nest  tones  and  grave;  Re- 

4.  Tell  me  the  same  old  sto  -  ry,  When  you  have  cause  to  fear  That 


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won-der-ful  re-demp-tion,  God's  rem-e-dy  for  sin;  Tell  me  the  sto- ry 
mem-ber  I'm  the  sin  -  ner  Whom  Je-sus  came  to  save;  Tell  me  the  sto-ry 
this  world's  empty  glo  -  ry    Is  cost  -  ing  me  too  dear;  Yes, and  when  that  world's 

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com-fort-er    to    me. 

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C.  H.  S. 


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2.  0-pen  my  ears,  that  I    may  hear  Vol- ces   of  truth  Thou  send-est  clear; 

3.  0-pen  my  mouth,  and  let  me  bear  Glad -ly  the  warm  truth  ev- 'ry-where; 

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And  while  the  wave-notes  fall  on  my  ear,  Ev  -  'ry- thing  false  will  dis-  ap-pear. 
0  -  pen  my  heart,  and  let   me  pre-pare  Love  with  Thy  children  thus  to  share. 

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No.  140. 

Eben  E.  Rexford. 


Mighty  to  Deliver. 

COPYRIGHT,   1617,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Harry  Dixon  Loes. 


1.  0    Thou  our  King,  en-throned  in  reahns  on   high, 

2.  0    Might -y  One,  who   sent  Thy  Son    to     be 

3.  God    of     all  men,    as      mer  -  ci  -  ful      as     just, 


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free.        And  longs  to    wel-come    all  earth's  chil-dren  in. 

dust        And  find  their  home  with  Thee  some  hap  -  py    day. 

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F.  E.  B. 


Look  for  the  Beautiful. 

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IN   "CHRIST  IN  80NQ. 


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1.  Lookforthe  beau-ti-ful,  look  for  the  true;     Sun-shine  and  shad-ow  are 

3.  Think  of  the  beau-ti-ful,  think  of  the  true;  Tho'ts  like  an    av-a-lanche 

3.  Talk    of  the  beau-ti-ful,  talk    of  the  true;  Tongues  full  of    poi-sonare 

4.  Live  for  the  beau-ti-ful,  live    for  the  true,     Lift-ing  the  fall  -  en  as 


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sweep  o-ver  you;  Keep  not  the  mul-ti-tude,sortthem  with  care,  Test-ing  by 
whisp'ringtoyou;  An-swerthem  not  with  a  tale-bear-ingword,  On  -  ly  in 
Christ  lift-ed  you;  Search  for  the  jew  -  els  im  -  bed-ded    in    sin,    Bring  them  to 


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pu  -  ri  -  ty ,  purg-ing  by  prayer;  Think  of  the  beau-ti  -  ful,  think  of  the  fair. 
blessing  the  voice  should  be  heard;  Talk  of  the  beau-ti  -ful,  talk  of  thy  Lord. 
Je  -  8U3,  His  blood  washes  clean;   Live  for  the  beau-ti  -ful,  keep  love  with-in. 


No.  142. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  M, 


The  Christian's  Race. 

COPYRIGHT,   lgt7,  ev  E.   O.  EXOELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSia 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Means. 


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2.  Brother,  keep  straight  on  m  the  old-time  way  Which  our  fathers  be-fore  us  trod; 

3.  Brother, keep  straight  on,  to  the  end  en  -  dure.  And  the  goal  shall  at  last  be  won; 


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Till  your  weary  feet  tread  the  golden  street,  And  you  hear  your  Lord's"Well  done." 


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No.  143. 


Lord,  I'm  Coming  Home. 


W.  J.  K. 


COPYRIGHT,    1892,    BY  WM.   J.    KIRKPATRICK. 
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2.  I've  wast  -  ed  man  -  y 

3.  I've  tired     of    sin      and 
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I        now      re -pent  with    bit   -    ter  tears.  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home, 

I'll    tmst    Thy  love,  be  -  lieve    Thy  word.  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 

My  strength  re -new,  my     hope     re -store,  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 


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Now  I'm  coming  home; 

That  Jesus  died,  and  died  for  me. 

Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 
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Now  I'm  coming  home; 
0  wash  mo  whiter  than  the  snow, 
Lord,  I'm  coming  home. 


ISo.144. 


J.  p.  s. 


Saved.'  Saved  I 


OOPYRISHT,  ISIt,  BV  ROBERT  H.  COLEMAN. 


J.  P.  Scin>lfiel<i. 


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2.  He     saves     me       from  ev - 'ry    sin      and         harm,..    Se- 

3.  When  poor      and       need    -     y,     and    all       a     -     lone,...     Li 


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love  He    said    to        me, "Come  un  •  to     Me. . .    and  I'U 


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might  -  y  arm;..  1  know  He'll  guide  me  all  the  way... 
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Saved  by  His  pow'r,  Saved  to  new  life, 


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No.  145.  The  Gall  for  Reapers. 

J.  O.  Thompson. 


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2.  Send  them  forth  with  mom'sfirstbeammg,  Send  them  in  the  noontide's  glare; 
3.0      thou,  whom  thy  Lord  is     send-ing,  Gath-er    now  the  sheaves  of  gold; 


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When  the  sun's  last  rays  are  gleam-ing,  Bid  them  gath  -  er  ev  -   'ry-where. 

Heav'nward  then  at  eve-ning  wend- bg.  Thou  shalt  come  with  joy  un-told, 

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No.  146.        The  World  Knew  iNot  Jesus. 


Mrs.  C  H.  M 


COPYRIOHT,   1917,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  ANO  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C  H.  Morris. 


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1.  Thfi  world  knew  not  Je-sus  when  down  to  earth  He  came    To  pur-chase  re- 

2.  The  world  knew  not  Je-sus    and  knows  Him  not  to  -  day,     For  still  men  are 
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cry  -  ing,  "A-way  with  Him,  a  -  way!"Re-ject-ing  the  par-  don  He  purchased 
fees    Him,  the  Christ  they  know  not  now.  The  day  of  His  tri  -  umph  is    swift-Iy 


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with  His  blood,  A  -  fresh  cru  -  ci  -  fy  -  ing  the  bless-ed  Son  of  God 

draw-ing  near,  In  pow'r  and  great  glo-ry    He  shall  in  clouds  appear 

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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Close  to  Thee. 


BY  PERMISSION. 


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2.  Not     for  ease    or  world -ly  pleas -ure,  Nor   for  fame  my  prayer  shallbe; 

3.  Lead  me  thro*  the  vale    of  shad  -  ows,  Bear  me   o'er  life's  fit  -  ful     sea; 


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D.5.— Glad-ly  will  I  toil  and  suf  -  fer.  On  -  ly  let  me  walk  with  Thee. 
D.Sl— Then  the  gate  of     life    e  -  ter  -  nal  May    I      en -ter.  Lord,  with  Thee. 

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No.  148. 


M.  B.  Williams. 
DCET. 


My  Mother's  Bible. 

COPYRIGHT,   1893,   BY  CHARLIE  D.  TILLMAN. 


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2.  As       she  read  the  sto-ries  o'er,  Of  those  might-y    men  of    old,     Of 

3.  Then    she  read  of   Je  -  bus'  love.   As  He  blest  the  chil-dren  dear,  How  He 

4.  Well,  those  days  are  past  and  gone.  But  their  mem-'ry    tin  -  gers  still,   And  the 

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Jo  -  seph  and  of  Dan  -  iel  and  their  trials; 
suf-fered,  bled  and  died  up  -  on  the    tree; 


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Of  lit -tie    Da-vidbold, 

Of  His  heav-y    load  of  care, — 


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Then  she  dried  ray  flowing  tears  With  her  kiss-es  as  she  said  it  was  for  me. 
As    my  mother  taught  me  then,    And      ev  -  er  in  my  heart  His  words  a-bide. 

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It  Reaches  Me. 


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2.  How  a-maz-ingGod'scom-pas-sion   That  so    vile    a  worm  should  prove 

3.  Je  -  BUS,  Sav  -  ior,   I       a  -  dore  Theel  Now  Thy  love    I    will  pro-claim, 

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No.  150. 


Mrs.  C  H.  M. 


The  Fi6ht  Is  On. 

COPYRIGHT,   1606,   BY  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK. 


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2.  The    fight     is      on,        a  -  rouse,   ye    sol  -  diers  brave  and  true  I  Je- 

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ar  -  mor  God  has  giv  -  en  you,  And  m  His  strength  un  -  to  the  end  en-dure. 
ev  -  'ry  land  shall  honored  be;  The  mom  will  break,  the  dawn   of  peace  is  nigh. 


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Faith  of  Our  fathers! 


Frederick  W.  Faber. 


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2.  Our  fathers,  chained  in  pris-ons  dark,  Were  still  in  heart  and  conscience  free; 

3.  Faith  of  our  fa  -  ther3,God'8  great  po w'r  Shall  soon  all  nations  vrin    for  thee; 

4.  Faith  of  our  fa  -  thers,  we    will  love  Both  friend  and  foe  m  all      our  strife, 


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How  sweet  would  be  their  children's  fato  If  they,  like  them,  could  die  for  theel 
And  thro' tbe  truth  that  comes  from  God.Mankind  shall  then  be  tru  -  ly  free. 
And  preach  thee,  too,  aslove  knows  how.  By  kind-ly  words  and  virtuous  life. 

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No.  152. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 


When  Love  Shines  In. 

COPYRIGHT,   1902,   BY  WM.  J.    KIRKPATRICK. 
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2.  Howthe  world  will  glowwith  beauty.  When  love  shines  in, 

3.  Dark-estsor-rowwill  grow  brighter.  When  love  shines  m, 

4.  We  may  have  un-fad-ing  splendor,  When  love  shines  m. 


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}oice  in  du-ty,  When  love  shines  in. 
bur  -  den  light-er,  When  love  shines  in. 
true  and  ten-der.  When  love  shines  in. 


Love  will  teach  us    how    to  pray, 
Tri-als  may  be  sane -ti- fled, 
'Tis  the  glo  -  ry  that  will  throw 
When  earth-vict'ries  shall  be  won. 


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And  the  soul  m  peace  abide.  Life  will  all  be  glo-ri-fied,  When  love  shines  m. 
Light  to  show  us  where  to  go ;  0 ,  the  heart -shall  blessing  know.  When  love  shines  in. 
And  our  life  in  heav'n  begun,  There  will  be  no  need  of  sun,  When  love  shmesin. 

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When  love  shines  in,. 


When  love     shines  in,       How  the  heart  is 


When  love  shines  in,  When  love  shines  in,      When  love  shines  in, 


When  Love  Chines  In. 


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Hallelujah!  What  a  Savior! 

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For  the  Son    of     God  who  came 
In     my  place  condemned  He  stood, 
Spot-less  Lamb  of     God  was  He; 
"It       ia    fin-ished,"  was  His  cry; 
All    His  ran-somed  home  to  brmg, 


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Sealed  my  par -don  vrith  His  blood;  Hal-le 
'Pull  a  -  tone-ment!"can  it  be?  Hal-le 
Now  in  HeaV'n  ex  -  alt  -  ed  high,  Hal-le 
Then    a  -  new  this    song  we'll  sing,   Hal-le- 


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No.  154. 


Winifred  WIrts  Dasue. 


Life's  Twilight  Hour. 

(To  Bethany.) 

COPYmOHT,  1t14,  BY  WINIFfWD  WIRTe  DAOUE. 


J.  L.  MoIIoy.    Arr. 


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1.  When  in    the  twi-Kght,  think-ing    of      the  past,    How    in   this  liie      the 

2.  We   think  to -day    of     loved  ones  gone  be -fore,    Safe    in   the  Home-land, 

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safe    for-ev-  er  -  more;     So     be   not  lone  -  ly,  wear-y     by    the    way, 


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bnrstnp-on  onr  sight;     He  say8,"At  eve  -  ning-time  there  will  be   light." 
earth  we  grope  oar  way,  Life's  Twi-Iight  Hoar  be-gins  Heav'n's  glorious  day. 

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Light  will  come  to  bright-en  AU  life's  darkened  way;    He  will  send  you  snn-shine 
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He'll  send  light  to  bright-en  Life's  Twilight  Hour,  Life's  Twi  -  light  ,^  Hour. 

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No.  155. 

Fanny  J.  Cro*by. 


Pass  Me  Not. 


OOPVRIOHT  PROPERTY  OF  F.  T.  DOANE. 


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1.  Pass  me  not,  0  gen-tle  Sav  -ior,Hear  my  hum-ble  cry;  While  on  oth-ers 

2.  Let    me   at    a  throne  of  mer  -  cy  Find   a  sweet  re-lief ;  Kneel-ing  there  in 

3.  Trust-ing  on  -  ly  in  Thy  mer  -  it,  Would  I  seek  Thy  face;  Heal  ray  wounded, 

4.  Thou  the  Spring  of  all  my  com-fort,More  than  Ufe  to  me,  Wliom  have  I  on 


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Thou  art  call-ing,  Do  not  pass  me  by. 

deep  con-tri-tion,Help  my  un  -  be-lief.   Sav-ior,  Sav-ior,  Hear  my  humble  cry; 

bro-ken  spu:  -  it.  Save  me  by  Thy  grace. 

earth  beside  Thee?  Whom  m  Heav'nbut  Thee? 


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Thou  art  call  ing,  Do  not  pass  me  hy- 


No.  156. 


R.  E.  Hudson. 


I'll  Live  Tor  Him. 

COPYRIGHT,  1891,    BY  R.   E.  HUDSON. 
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now  be-Iieve  Thou  dost  re-ceive,  For  Thou  hast  died  that  I  might  live; 
Thou  who  died  on    Cal  -  va  -  ry,     To  save  my  soul  and  make  me  free, 


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No.  157c 

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"Almost  Persuaded' 

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2.  "Al-most   per-suad -ed,"  come,  come  to  -  day;      "Al-most  per-suad-ed," 

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Christ    to     re-ceive;      Seems  now  some  soul    to    say,    "Go,   Spir-it, 
turn      not    a  -  way;  Je  -  sus     in  -  vites  you  here.     An  -  gels  are 

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fin -g'ring  near,  Prayers  rise  from  heart  80  dear,  0  wan-d'rer,  come, 
but     to    fail!    Sad,    sad,  that  bit  -  ter  wafl— "Al  -  most — bnt  lostl" 


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C  D.  Martin. 


God  Will  Take  Gare  of  You. 

Dedicated  to  my  wife,  Mrs.  John  A.  Davit. 

COPYHIOHT,   1»0B,   BY  JOHN  A.  DAVIS. 
USED  BY  PERMISSION, 


W.  S.  Martin. 


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1.  Be      notdismayed  whate'erbetide,Godwilltakecareofyou;BeDeathHi8wing8of 

2.  Thro'  days  of  toil  whenheartdoth  f  ail,God  will  take  care  of  yon;  When  dangers  fcirMyour 

3.  All   yon  may  need  He  will  pro-vide,  God  will  takecareofyon;  Nothing  yon  ask  will 

4.  No  mat-ter  what  may  be  the  test,  Godwilltakecareofyon;  Lean,  weary  one,  np- 

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love  a-blde,  God  will  take  care  of  yon. 

path  as-sail,  God  will  take  care  of  you.  Godwilltakecareofyon, Thro' ev'ryday, 

be    de-nied,  God  will  take  care  of  yon. 

onHlsbreastiGod  will  take  care  of  yon. 


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No.  159.    Let  the  Lower  Lights  Be  Burning. 


p.  p.  B. 


COPYRIGHT,   leOS,   BY  THE  JOHN  CHURCH  CO. 
IMEO  BY  PERMIS810M 


P.  P.  BUM. 


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1.  Bright-ly  beams  our  Fa-ther's  mer-cy    From  His  light-house  ev-  er    more, 

2.  Dark  the  night   of   sb   has  set  -  tied,  Loud  the  an  -  gry  bil-Iows  roar; 

3.  Trim  your  fee  -  ble  lamp,  my  brother:  Some  poor  sail  -  or  tem-pest  tossed. 


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But  to  us  He  gives  the  keep  -  ing 
Ea  -  get  eyes  are  •watch-mg,  long-ing, 
Try  -  ing  now    to  make  the  har-bor, 


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Of  the  lights  a  -  long  the  shore. 
For  the  lights  a  -  long  the  shore. 
In    the  dark-ness  may  be     lost. 


D.  S. — Some  ■poor  fainting,  atruggling  sea-man 


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You  may  res  -  cue,  you  may  save. 

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No.  160.  Now  the  Day  is  Over. 

Sabine  Barinz-Gould.  Joseph  Bwaby. 


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1.  Now  the    day    is        o    -    ver,    Night  is    draw-bg 

2.  Ja  -  sus,  give  the  vear   -  y       Cahn  and  sweet  re  - 

3.  Grant  to    Dt  -  tie  chil  -   dren    Vi  -  sions  bright  of 

4.  \fhen  the  mom-ing  wak   -   ens,  Then  may    I       a   ■ 


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With    Thy  ten  -  d'rest  bless 

Guard  the  sail  -  ors,     toss 

Pure,   and  fresh,  and     sin 

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the    deep    blue  sea. 

Thy   ho  -  ly  eyes. 


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No.  161. 

El  Nathan.  . 


«Te  •  nins  SUtl   a  •  enss 


Why  Not  Now? 

OOPYRIQHT,   lesl,  BYC.  C.  CASE. 
U8E0  BY  PER. 


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1.  While  we  pray,  and  while  we     plead,   While  you   see  your  soul's  deep  need, 

2.  You  have  wan-dered  far    a  -  way;       Do  not    risk  an  -  oth  -  er    day; 

3.  In      the  world  you've  failed  to  find      Aught  of  peace  for  troub-led    mind: 

4.  Come  to  Christ,  con-fes-sion   make;  Come  to  Christ  and  par-don    take; 


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WhDe  your  Fa-ther  calls  you  home,  Willyoa  not,  my  broth-er,  come 
Do  not  turn  from  God  your  face,  But,  to  -  day,  ac-cept  His  grace. 
Come  to  Christ,  on  Him  be  -  lieve,  Peace  and  joy  you  shall  re  -  ceive. 
Trust   m  Him  from  day   to      day,        He  will  keep  you    all    the    way. 


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Why  not  now?     why  not  now?     Why  not  come  to  Jesus    now?      '     '^ 
Why  not  now?       why  not  now? Why  not  Come  to  Jo     -    -    •     sus    now? 


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No.  162.      Safely  Through  Another  Week. 


John  Newton. 


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Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason. 


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L  Safe  -  ly  thro'  an-oth-er  week,  God  has  bro't  us   on  our  way;   Let   us 

2.  While  we  pray  for  pard'ning  grace,  Thro'  the  dear  Redeemer's  name,  Show  Thy 

3.  Here  we  oome  Thy  name  to  praise;  Let    us  feel  Thy  presence  near;  May  Thy 

4.  May  the  gos-pel's  joy -ful  sound  Con-quersin-ners,  corn-fort  saints;  Make  the 


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now  a  bless -ing  seek,  Wait- ing    in    His  courts   to-day.       Day    of 

ree    -  on  -  cil  -  ed   face.  Take    a  -  way  our    sin     and  shame;  From  our 

glo  -  ry  meet  our  eyes,  While  we    in    Thy  house    ap  -  pear;    Here    af- 

fruits  of  grace    a-bound,  Bring  re -lief     to     all    com-plaints;  Thus  may 

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all    the  week  the  best.  Emblem  of    e  -  ter  -  nal  rest;      of     e  -  ter  -  oal  rest, 

world-ly  cares  set  free,  May  we  rest  this  day  in  Thee;  rest  this  day   in  Thee, 

ford  us,  Lord,  a  taste  Of  our  ev-er-last-ing  feast,  ev- er- last- ing  feast. 

all  our  Sabbaths  prove,  Till  we  join  thechurch  a-bove;  join  the  church  a-bove. 


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No.  163. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Savior,  More  Than  Life. 

COPVBIOHT,   1803,  BV  W.  H.  DOANE. 
F.  T.  DOANE,  OWNER. 


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1.  Sav-ior,  more  than  life  to    me,      I    am  clinging,  clinging  close  to  Thee; 

2.  Thro' this  changing  world  be -low,  Lead  me  gen-tly,  gen-tly    as     I     go; 

3.  Let  me  love  Thee  more  and  more.  Till  this  fleeting,  fleet-ing  life  is     o'er; 


Savior,  More  Than  Life. 


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Let  Thy  ppe-cious  blood  ap-plied,  Keep  me  ev-er,  ev-er  near  Thy  side. 
Trusting  Thee,  I  can  -  not  stray,  I  can  nev-er,  nev-er  lose  my  way. 
Till  my  soul    is  lost     in  love.    In     a  bright-er,  brighter  world  a  -  bove. 


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Ev-'ryday,  ev-'ryhour,  Let  me  feel  Thy  cleansing  pow'r; 

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E.  W.  BImndly. 


Where  He  Leads  Me. 

COPYRIGHT,    1890,   BY  J.  8.  N0RRI8. 
USED  BY  PER. 


J.  S.  Norris. 


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1.  I     can  hear  mj*(Sav-ior  call-ing, 

2.  I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  gar-den, 

3.  I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  judgment, 

4.  He  will  give  me  grace  and  glo  -  ry, 


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I  '11    go  with  Him  thro '  the  gar-den , 
I'll    go  with  Him  thro' the  judgment. 
He  will  give  me  grace  and  glo  -  ry, 
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I  can  hear  my  Sav-ior  call-ing,  "Take  thy  cross  and  fol-low,  fol  -  low  Me." 
I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  garden,     I'll  go  with  Him, with  Him  all  the  way. 
I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  judgment,  I'll  go  with  Him, with  Him  all  the  way. 
He  will  give  me  grace  and  glo-ry.     And  go  with  me,  with  me    all  the  way. 
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Where  He  leads  me    1    willfol-low,    rilgowithnim,icilkHimalllheway. 


No.  165.        The  Church  in  the  Wildwood. 


w,  s.  p. 


NEW  ARRANGEMENT  OF  WORDS  AND  MUSIC 
COPVRIQHT,    lelO,  BV  E.  O.   EXCELL. 


Dr.  WlUlam  S.  Pitts. 


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1.  There's  a  church  in  theval-ley  by    the  wild-wood,  No       love  -  li  -  er 

2.  Oh,            come    to  the  church    in     the  wild-wood,  To  the  trees  where  the 

3.  How          sweet   on  a   clear.    Sab -bath  morn- ing  To  list    to    the 

4.  From    the  church  in  theval-ley   by    the  wild-wood.  When    day  fades  a- 


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spot     in  the  dale;       No      place    is    so  dear   to  my  child-hood   As  the 

wild  flow-ers  bloom;  Where  the  part-ing      hymn  will  be  chant -ed.   We  will 

clear  ring-ing  bell;        Its      tones   so       sweet -ly  are  call  -  ing.     Oh, 

way     in  -  to  night,      I  would  fain  from  this  spot  of  my  child-hood  Wing  my 

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weep     by  the  side    of    the  tomb. 

come    to  the  church  m    the  vale. 

way       to  the  man-sions  of    light.       Oh,     come,  come,  come,  come,  come,  come. 


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church  in  the  wild   -   wood.  Oh,  come    to  the  church  m    the  vale; 

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No.  166. 

L.  R.  M. 


I  Think  the  Birds  That  Sin* 


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WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 

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2.1  think  the  little  flow'rs  that  bloom, To  Je-8U3  all  are  blooming,  The 
3.  I   think  the  lit  -  tie  children,  too.  As  well  as  birds  and  flow- ers,  Should 

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car  -  ols  sweet,  from  wayside  brook  Or  for  -  est  tree-tops,  ring-ing.  Ha 
mom-ing-glo  -  ry's  shm-ing  face,  The  prim-rose  in  the  gloam-ing.  He 
live   for    Je  -  sus,  joy  -  ful  -  ly,  Thro'  all    the  days  and      hours;  Should 


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the  blue-bells'  swinging  cups,  The  ro  -se's  crlm-sou  glo  - 
to  please  their  lov-ing  Friend,  Should  dis-o  -  bey  Him  nev  - 


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HuQ  the    vio  -  let's    per-fume  tells    Its 
fol  -  low    in     His      gen  -  tie  ways.  And 

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No.  167. 


E.  E.  Hewitt, 


The  Roses  Are  Tellin*. 

COPYRIOHT,    leoe,   by  CHAB.  H.  GABRIEL. 
E,  O.  exCEU,   OWNER. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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2.  The  birds  in     the  tree-tops  are  joy-ous-ly    sing -ing  The  mes-sage,  so 

3.  The  ro  -  ses,  sweet  ro  -  ses,  are  tell  -  ing  the    sto  -  ry.  Our  lives  would  re- 


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sto  -  ry    of     love; 'T is  writ-ten  in    col-orsof    beau-ty  and  glo -ry,  It 

gra-cious  and  sweet;  But  from  our  glad  lips  bet-ter     ti-  dings  are  ringing— Sal- 

ech  -  0    His  praise;  For  His    is  the  kmgdom,  thepow'r  and  the  glo  -ry,  His 


shines  in  the  heav-ens  a  - 
va  -  tion,  the  news  we  re  - 
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ti-ful   sto-ry  of  lovel 


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ISO.  168. 

C.  H.  G. 


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Sunshine  and  Rain. 

COPYRIGHT,   1S02,   BY  CHAS.   H.   GABRIEL. 
WOKDS  AND  MUSIC.       E.  O.   EXCELL,   OWNER. 


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1.  Had    we  on  -  ly  Bun-shine  all   the  year    a-round,  With-out  the  bless-ing 

2.  Had    we  not    a  sor  -  row  or     a  cross   to    bear,  For  Him  who  bore  the 

3.  Can    we  prize  the  sun-shine  and  de-plore  the    rain,  Re  -  pin  -  ing  when  the 

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of    re-fresh-ing  rain,  Would  we  scat-ter  seed  up-on  the  fallow  ground, 

bur-den  of  our  sin,  Would  we  know  the  sweetness  of  His  love  and  care, 

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Or  e  -  ven  strive  e  -  ter  -  nal  joys  to  win? 
Or    share  the  joys    of   life  with-out  the  tear? 


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Eben  E.  Rexford. 


Little  Sunbeams. 

COPYRIGHT,   1902,   BY  E.   O.  EXCELL. 
WpRDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel', 


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2.  The  clouds  may  hide  the  sun-shine      Of  Heav  -  en  from  our    sight,      And 

3.  Then    let     us    live   our  mis-sion      Of    sunbeams  day    by     day,       And 

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life  have  much  of  sor-row  To  mar  the  heart's  delight;  But  if  like  faith-ful 
scat  -  ter  joy  and  brightness  A-bout  us    all  the  way;   Let's  chase  a-way  life's 


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ISO.  170. 

Adam  Cral&. 


Be  a  Hero. 

COPYRiQHT,   1897,   BY  E.   O.  EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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1.  On     the  bat-tie-field  of  life    Be    a  he  -  ro!    lu    its  tur- moil  and  its  strife 

2.  There  are  gl-ants  in  the  land,  Be    a  he  -  rol    In  the  strength  of  Je-sns  stand, 

3.  When  you  see  a  broth-er  fall,   Be    a  he  -  rol  Lend  a  help  -  ing  hand  to   all, 


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Be  a  he  -  ro!  In  the  dark-ness  and  the  light.  Fight  like  Da-vid  for  the  right, 
Be.  a   he  -  ro!  In  the  name  of  Christ  draw  near.  Speak  a  wordof  hope  and  cheer, 


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Do  what  good  you  can  while  here;  Be    a    he  -  ro!  Be   a  he-rol 

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Lizzie  DeAxmond. 


Our  Colors  5o  True. 

COPYRIGHT,  1908,   BY  CHAS,  H.  GABRIEL, 
E.   O.   EXCELL,  OWNER. 


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1.  ^Three  col-or3    has  the      na-tion's  flag  Our  hearts  de  -  light  to      see,— 

2.  ^Red  speaks  to     us     of      Je  -  sus' blood,  For    all  the  ^whole  world  shed, 

3.  ^White  tells  of  those  who,  pure  in  heart,  Shall  see  the    Sav-ior's   face, 

4.  'Blue    tells    us      of    the    faith  -  ful  ones  Who  like  the  ^stars  shall   be, 


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That    we  might  rise  to       life  and  light.  Thro'  Him  who  once  was    dead. 
And      in    His  like-ness     dai  -  ly  grow,   In  ^Heav-en's    ho  -  ly      place. 
Bright  jew -els      in  the     Victor's  crown,  Thro'  all    e  -  ter  -  ni  •  ty. 


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Gestorbs:— 1.  Wave  flags.  2.  Lay  flags  across  hearts.  3.  Touch  red  stripe.  4.  Describe  semi- 
circle outwards  with  flags.  5.  Touch  white  stripe.  6.  Hold  flags  u-p  high.  7.  Touch  blue  square. 
8,  Move  flags  held  high,  iiop^  laft  to  ri?bt-  sliatJfiir  them  slightly  to  give  twinkling  motion,  like  the  stars. 

All  hold  American  flags 


No.  172. 


Nellie  Talix>t. 


ril  Be  a  Sunbeam. 

To  my  grandson,  Edwin  0.  Excell,  Jr. 

COPYRIGHT,   1900,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AHD  MUSIC. 


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1.  Je  -  sus  wants  me    for     a  sun  -  beam,  To  sbine  for  Him  each  day; 

2.  Je  -  sus  wants  me    to    be  lov  -  ing,  And  kind  to    all     I  see; 

3.  I      will  ask    Je  -  sus    to  help      me     To  keep  my  heart  from  sin, 

4.  I'll    be      a    sun-beam  for  Je   -  sus;      I    can    if      I     but  try; 


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Show-ing  how  pleas-ant  and  hap  -  py     His    lit  -  tie  one    can  be. 

Ev  -  er     re  -  flect-ing  His  good-ness,  And  al-ways  shine  for  Him. 

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Ida  L.  Reed. 


Little  Evangels. 

COPYRIGHT,   1906.   BY  CHA8.   H.  GABRIEL. 
E.  O.  EXCELL,  OWNER. 


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1.  Lit  -  tie    e  -  van-gels  for  Thee,  dear  Sav  -  ior,  Glad-ly     we     of  -  fer  life's 

2.  Lit  -  tie    e  -  van-gels  for  Thee,  dear  Sav  -  ior.  Strewing  glad  bless-ings    a- 

3.  Lit  -  tie    e  -  van-gels  for  Thee,  dear  Sav  -  ior,  Faithful  and    loy  -  al  through 

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long  our  way.  Shin -ing  for  Thee  ia  the  sha  -  dy  pla  -  ces, 
all         our  days,      Un  -  der  Thy  stand-ard  we    march      to  -  geth  -  er, 

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Show-ing  Thy  goo'd-ness    to     us      each  day. 
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Mcirtln  Luther. 


Luther's  Cradle  Hymn. 

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E.  O.   EXCELL,   OWNER. 


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1.  A  -  way     in     a    man  -  ger,  No   crib  for  His    bed,     The    lit  -  tie  Lord 

2.  The  cat  -  tie  were  low- ing— The  poor  Ba- by  wakes;  But    lit  -  tie  Lord 

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Je  -  sus    No     cry-ing    He  makes:  I      love  Thee,  Lord  Je  -  sos,  Look 
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And  stay  by  my  era  -  die,  To  watch  lull  -  a  -  by. 
And  take  us    to  Heav  -  en.  To  live  with  Thee  there. 


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sleep,  A  -  sleep,  the  Lord    of     all! 

A  -  sleep,  a-sleep  the  Lord    of    all! 


No.  175. 

I.  D.  K. 


Apples  For  a  Penny. 


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n  \  On  -  ly    just    a  pen-ny,        You  know  you  have  so    man-y; 

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busi-ness— do  not  ask    it,  For  I'm  go  -  ing  to  [Omit ]      ex  -  plain. 

real  -  ly  have-n't    an  -  y.  As         you  can  plain-ly   see. 

feel  like  one  for-sa  -  ken.  So  I'll  bid   you  all  [Omit ]      a  -  dieu. 


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basket  and  came  down  here  to  see  if  I  coold  sell." 

(Spoken  after  2d  verse  and  before  singing  the  Chorus.) — "But  before  I  go,  I  will  give  you  one 
more  chance,  for  you  see  I  am  very  anxious  to  sell." 

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■  small  fruit  far  out  into  the  audience. 


No.  176. 


The  Naughty  Little  Mouse. 


Caroline  B.  Condlt. 


COPVRIOHT,   1(11,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
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2.  I         put     it      on    the  chim-ney  shelf,  Where  he'd  be  sure  to  go; 

3.  When  ev  -  'ry    one  was  fast    a-sleep — Well,  ev  -  'ry    one  but  me — 

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The  Snow  Prayer. 


COPVRIQHT,  leee.       used  by  permission  of  L.  E.  8WENEY,  EXECUTRIX. 

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to      for-give  me.  And  help  me  all  my  days;    He  shed  His  blood  so  precious, 
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Be-cause  He  loved  me  so;  "Wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  Whit-er  than  snow.'^ 
His  mer-cy     to    be -stow;  "Wash  me,  and   I    shall  be  Whit-er  than  snow. " 


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INo.  178. 


Charlotte  G.  I  lomer. 


Rose,  Rose,  Rose. 

COPYRIGHT,   IMS,  BV  CHAS.  H.  QABRIEL. 
WOAOa  AND  MUSIC.      E.  O.  EXCEIL,  OWNER. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  What  13  sweeter,  tell  me,  Than  a  pret-ty 

2.  If    a  rose  could  whisper.  Could  it,  think  you, 

3.  Je  -  6U3,  keep  me  ev  -  er  Like  un-to  this 


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tell  Of  that  bless-ed  coun  -  try  Where  the  an  -  gels  dwell? 

flow'r —   Pure  and  sweet  and  mod -est,    Ev  - 'ry  day  and  hour. 

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No.  179. 


Jessie  H.  Brown. 


Keep  Step  in  the  March. 

COPYRIGHT,  1887,   BY  C.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Chas.  H.  Oabriel. 


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1.  Keep  step     in    the  march  for   the  truth  and  right — Keep  step  in  the 

2.  Keep  step     at    the  front  of    the  mov  -  ing  line—  Keep  step  in  the 

3.  Keep  step  with    a   tread  that  is   firm    and  true — Keep  step  in  the 


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march,  keep  stepl  Be  strong  in  the  strength  of  the  Lord,  our  might- 
march,  keep  stepl  Keep  step  where  the  cross  is  the  blaz  -  ing  sign,— 
march,  keep  stepl      There's  need    in    the  ranks  of  the  Lord     for  yon — 

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Rev.  Wm.  C.  Pool. 


Watching  Over  All. 

COPYRIGHT,   1914,   BY  E.   O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MU6JC. 


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1.  Back  of     ev-'ry  drop  of    rain,      Fall-ing  gen-tly  o*er   the  land, 

2.  Back  of     ev-'ry  flake  of    snow,     Mak-ing  earth  so  spot -less  white, 

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Shielding  from  the  winds  that  blow.      Is       a     lov  -  ing    Fa-ther's  might. 
Will  not  fail    me  when   I      call, —   He    can  hear  me  whis-per    low. 


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USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


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2.  Dear,  what  a        ti  -  ny    stockingl   It    does-n't  take  much  to  hold    Such 

3.  I      know  what  we'll  get  the  ba-by,   I've  tho't  on  the  very  best  plan;  I'll 

4.  Write,"Thisis  the  ba-by's  stocking,  That  hangs  in  the  cor-ner  here,  You 

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lit  -  tie  pink  toes  as      ba-by's    A  -  way  from  the  frost  and  cold;   But  then 
bor-row  a  stocking  from  grandma,  The  longest  that  ever  I      can;   And  you'll 
nev  -  er  have  seen  her,  San-ta,     For  she  on-ly  came  this  year;  But  she's 

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for    the  ba-by's  Christmas    It  will  nev    -    er     do    at     all, 
hangit  by  mine,  dear  mother,  Right  here  in  the  cor-ner    so- 
just  the  blessedest  ba-by,        And      now      be  -  fore  you    go, 

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San  -  ta  wouldn't  be    look-mg     For    an  -  y-thmg  half       so    small, 
write    a        letter  to     San  -  ta.    And  fas-ten  it      on   to  the    toe. 
cram  her     sock  with  good-ies,   From  the  top  clean  down  to  the  toe." 
S. — dear  lit  -  tie  dim-pled   dar -ling,  She    nev-er  saw    Christ -mas  yet. 

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No.  182. 


Little  Stars. 


H.  H.  Plerson. 


COPYRIGHT,    1902,   BY  G.  O.   EXCEIL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


J.  3.  Fearls. 


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1.  Just    as    the  stais    are    shin  -  ing,  Mak-ing    the  dark  -  nes.s  bright, 

2.  And    as    the  stars    are    smil  -  ing  Down  on  the  earth    be  -  low, 

3.  Each  in    his    lit  -  tie      cor  -  ner,  Wheth-er    at    work    or     play, 

4.  How  could  they  do    with -out     us?  Dark  would  the  work!    be    then; 


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So  we     are    shin  -  ing,  shin  -  ing,    Shed-ding    our    gold  -  en  light. 

We  may     re  -  fleet    the    sun  -  light.  Shin  -  ing  wher-e'er     we  go. 

We  would  be      al  -  ways  shin  -  ing,    Turn  -  ing    the   night     to  day. 

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INo.  183. 


Lizzie  DeArmond. 


It  Just  Suits  Me. 

COPYRIGHT,   1812,  BY  HOPE  PUBLI8MINQ  CO. 


J.  C.  Williams. 


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2.  Balna-y     breez-es  blow-ing  where  the  streamlets  glide,  Fragrant  bods  and 

3.  Moun-tain,  hill  and  val-ley  full     of     life    and  cheer,  Showmg  forth  the 


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blos-soms  hi    the  grass -es    hide,     Riv  -  ers  sweep-ing  on -ward  to 
pow  -  er    of    our    Fa-ther   dear;  Praise  the  great  Cre*  a- tor,  praise 


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such  a  good  world,  and   it    just  suits  me. 

such  a  good  world,  and   it    just  suits  me. 

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No.  184. 

C.  H.  0. 


Dear  Little  Stranger. 

COPYHIQMT,   1900,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Cbas.  H.  aabriel. 


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2.  An  -  gel3  de-scend  -  ing,    o  -  ver  Him  bend  -  ing,  Chant-ed  a    ten-  der  and 

3.  Dear  lit  -  tie  Stran  -  ger,  born  in     a  man  -  ger,  Mak  -  er  and  Monarch,  and 


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Savior,  was  bom;  There  was  none  to  receive  Him,  none  to  believe  Hmi,  None  but  the 

si  -  lent  refrain;  Then  a  won-der-ful  sto  -  ry  told  of  His  glo  -  ry,  Un  -  to  the 

Sav-ior  of   all;  I  will  love  Thee  for-ev -er!  grieve  Thee?  no,  never  I  Thou  didst  for 


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shepherds  on  Beth-le-hem's  plam.  \  g^^  ^^^  ^^^  ^^^^  ^^  slumbered  se-core.  The 


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INo.  185. 


Jesus  Bids  Us  Shine. 

COPYRIGHT,    1884,   BV  E.  O.  EXCELL. 


E.  O.  Excell. 


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1.  Je  -  8U3  bids    U8  shine,  With  a    clear,  pure    light,  Like    a      lit  -  tie 

2.  Je  -  8US  bids    us  shine.  First  of      all     for     Him;  Well  He  sees  and 

3.  Je  -  su3  bids    us  shine.  Then,  for    all       a  -  round  Man  -  y  kinds  of 

4.  Je  -  sus  bids    us  shine.   As    we    work    for     Him,  Bring -ing  those  that 


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knows  it  If     our  light    is      dim;       He  looks  down  from  heav  -  en, 

dark -ness  In     this  world   a  -  bound, — Sin  and  want  and    sor  -  row; 

wan  -  der  From  the  paths  of      sin;        He  will     ev  -  er     help     us. 


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Sees  U3       shine.  You  in  your  small  cor  -  ner.  And  I  in  mine. 

We  must  shine.  You  in  your  small  cor  -  ner.  And  I  in  mine. 

If  we      shine.  Yon  in  your  small  cor  -  ner.  And  I  in  mine. 


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His  Holy  Temple. 

( To  be  sung  be/ore  prayer.) 


No.  186. 


E.  O.  E. 


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(No.  187.    Hurrah  for  the  Red,  White  and  Blue. 


E.  L.  McCord. 


USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


W.  W.  Qlchrlst. 


1.  I  know  three  lit  -  tie     sis-ters,     I  think  you  know  them, too,  For 

2.  I  know  three  lit  -  tie     les  -  sons,  These  Ut  -  tie     sis  -  ters   tell,  The 


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first  is  Love,  then  Pu-ri-ty,  And   Truth  we  love  so       well. 


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Mrs.  B.  B.  Selby.  Arr. 


The  Birds'  Nest 

COPYRIGHT,   1911,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELl. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


E,  O.  Excell 


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1.  'High  in  the  tree-top's leaf-y  bough  The  bird- ies  are  build-ing  a  nest; 

2.  ^This    is  the    lit  -  tie  bird-ies'  nest  They  built  in  the  tree-top  so  high, 

3.  ^This    is  the  moth-er  bird  who  brings  The  wee  *lit-tle  bird-ies  their  food; 

4.  "These  are  the  lit  -  tie  birds  we  love,  Who  live  %  the  tree-top  so  high, 


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And  while  they  cud-die  down  to  rest  The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  - 
This     is    the  ^fa  -  ther  bird  who  sings  And  watches    all  day  o'er  his 
And    He  who  rules  the  ^orld  a-bove  Looks  ^do wn  on  each  one  from  the 


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The   leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  -by.    The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -  by  -  by ; 
And    watch-es  all  day  o'er  his  brood.  And  watch-es  all  day  o'er  his    brood; 
Looks  Movra  on  each  one  from  the  sky,  Looks  ®down  on  each  one  from  the  sky; 


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And  while  they  cud-die  down  to  rest  The  leaves  sing  their  lull-a  -by  -  by. 
This    is    the  ^fa-ther  bird  who  sings  And  watch-es  all  day  o'er  his    brood. 
And  He  who  rules  the  ^world  a-bove  Looks  ®down  on  each  one  from  the  sky. 

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Note— To  form  bird's  nest,  clasp  hands,  with  little  fingers  raised  in  the  palm  of  the  hands 
to  represent  the  baby  birds.  Let  the  thumbs  represent  the  father  and  mother  bird  sitting  on 
the  forefingers  which  form  the  edge  of  the  bird's  nest. 

Motions— 1.  Point  upward  to  tree-top.  2.  Hands  clasped  to  form  bird's  nest.  3.  Raise  left 
hand  thumb  to  represent  the  mother  bird.  4.  Raise  little  fingers  representing  the  baby  birds. 
5.  Raise  right  hand  thumb  representing  the  father  bird.  6.  Raise  little  fingers  and  thumbs 
representing  the  family  of  birds  in  the  nest.  7.  Point  upward  to  tree-top.  8.  Look  upward 
toward  the  sky.    9.  Look  down  on  the  birds  in  the  nest. 


SPECIAL  SELECTIONS 


No.  189. 


0  Lord  of  Hosts. 


Oliver  Wendell  Holmes, 


Arr,  from  Haydn. 


1.  0     Lord  of  hosts,  al-might-y     King,  Be  -  hold  the   sac  -  ri  -  fice  we  bring; 

2.  Wake  in  our  breasts  the  liv  -  ing  fires,  The  ho  -  ly  faith  that  warmed  our  sires: 

3.  Be  Thou  a  pil-lared  flame  to  show  The  mid-night  snare,  the  si  -  lent  foe; 

4.  God   of    all  nations,  80V- 'reign  Lord,  In   Thy  dread  name  we  draw  the  sword, 

5.  From treason'srent, from  murder's  stain,  Guard  Thou  its  folds  till  peace  shall  reign. 


.(Z-*  A. 


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To  ev  -  'ry  arm  Thy  strength  impart;  Thy  Spir  -  it 
Thy  hand  hath  made  our  na-tion  free;  To  die  for 
And  when  the  bat- tie  thun-ders  loud,  Still  guide  ns 
We  lift  the  star  -  ry  flag  on  high  That  fills  with 
Till  fort  and  field,  till  shore  and  sea,  Join  our    loud 


shed  thro'  ev  -  'ry  heart; 
her      is   serv  -  ing  Thee; 
in       its  mov  -  ing  cloud; 
light  our  storm  -  y   sky; 
an-them, — praise  to  Thee; 


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To     ev-'ry  arm  Thy  strength  impart;  Thy  Spir  -  it    shed  thro'  ev-'ry  heart. 
Tliy  hand  hath  made  our  na-tion  free;   To    die       for  Jier       is  serv-ing  Thee. 
And  when  the  bat -tie  thunders  loud.  Still  guide  us    in       its  mov-ing  cloud. 
We   lift  the  star  -  ry  flag   on  high  That  fills    ^nth  light  our  storm-y   oky. 
Till  fort  and  field,  till  shore  and  sea,  Jom  our     loud  an-them,— praise  to  Thee. 


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No.  190. 

CRG. 


Harvest  Son^. 


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WOBDS  AH»  UdBIC  CofSBIGHT,  1907,  BT  CBAS.  H.  GABBQIL.        cKq.    14   Gabrl^ 

E.  0.  ExcEU,  ownss. 


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1.  Look,  the  har-vest-ficld  is  teem-ing  With  the  rich  and  rip-ened  gnun;  Wide  it  spreads  be- 

2.  In     tlve  mar-kets  and  the  by-ways,  Whil-ing  pre-cions  hours  a-way,  Man  -  y  stand  com 

3.  Hear  ye  not  the  faith-ful  sing  -  hag    Of  the  la  -  bor  and  the  yield?  Ronse  ye,  then,  0 


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fore  OS,  Bright  the  sky  is  o'er  as;  In  the  son -light,  gold -en  glcam-ing, 
plun-ing,  I  -  die  still  re-main -ing,  Loi-t'ring  in  Uie  dust  -  y  high-ways, 
sleep-ers,      Join  the  hap  -  py  reap  -  ers;       To     the  wind  your  sor  -  rows  fling  -  ing. 


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Heav-ing  like  the  rest -less  main,  "Reap-ers  are  need-ed,"  Re-sounds  o'er  hill  and  plab. 
Hear-ing  not  the  Mas-ter  say:   "Reap-ers  are  need-ed,    0     who  will  work  to -day?" 
Pa-tient-ly   the   sick  -  le  wield:  "Reap-ers  are  need-ed,    A  •  wake,  and  to  the  fieldl" 

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Bouse  ye,  then,  and  to  the  fields  a-way.        Go   la-bor  for  the  Mas-ter  while  you  may; 

to         the     fields  a-way,  Mas    -    ter      while  you  may; 


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Lo!  He  is  call-ing,  night  is  fall-ing,  Has-ten  to  o-bey.  For  reap-ers  are  need-ed  to-day. 


No.  191.   Onward,  Christian  Soldiers. 


Sabine  Baring-Qould. 


CorvfilQHT,  1W7,  BY  C.  O.  CXCCLl. 


E.  O.  Excell. 


J  J  f  ri-J   --'  ij  J  J  J 


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1.  On -ward,  Christian,  sol    -    diers!  March -ing    as     to       wai 

2.  At     the  sign    of      tri    -    umph  Sa  -  tan's  host  doth    Bee; 

3.  Like    a  might -y       ar    -     my  Moves  the  Church  of      God; 

4.  On -ward,  then,  ye    peo    -    pie!  Join  our   hap-py    throng, 


With  the  cross  of 
On,  then,  Chris-tian 
Broth-era,   we    are 
Blend  with  ours  your 


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Je     -     sns  Go  -  ing    on     be    •  (ore. 

sol    -    diers,  On     to    vie  -  to   -   ryl 

tread   •  ing  Where  the  saints  have  trod; 

voi     -     ces  In    the    tri -umph -song; 


Christ,  the  roy  -  al      Mas  -  ter. 

Hell's  (oon-da- tions  quiv  -  er 

We    are    not    di  -  vid  -  ed, 

Glo  •  ry,  laud,  and    hon  -  or 


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Leads  a-gainst  the  foe; 

At     -the  shout  of  praise; 

All    one  bod  -  y  we,  . 

Un  -  to  Christ  the  King, 


For-ward  in  -  to    bat  -  tie.      See,  His  ban-ners  go) 

.  Broth-ers,  lift  your  voi  -  ces.  Loud  your  anthems  raise. 

.    One    in  hope  and  doc  -  trine,  One  In  char  -  I  -  ty. 

.   This  thro' count-less  a  -  ges     Men  and  an -gels  sing. 


Chorus  or  Quaetet. 


Arthur  S.  Sullivan. 


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On-ward,  Chris-tian  sol     -     diers!    March-ing    as     to        war, 

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Je   -  BUS     Go  •  ing   on       be 


fore.      Inteoddction  and  Interlude. 


No.  192. 


C.H.C 


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More  Like  the  Master. 

COPTBIOBT,  1806,  BT  C&iS.  H.  Gabrhl.  : 

E.  0,  ExcKix,  (hresE. 


Chas.  H.  GabrtaL 


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1.  More   like  the  Mas  -  ler       I   would  ev  -  er     be,         More    of     His  meek-nras 

2.  More   like  the  Mas  -  ter,     b     my    dai  -  ly     prayer;  More  strength  to   car  -  ly 

3.  More   like  the  Mas  -  ter       I   would  live   and    grow;     More     of     His  love     to 


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more    hu  -  mil  -  i  -  ty;  More  zeal    to     la  -  bbr,  more  courtage   to      b? 

cross  -  69      I     must   bear;  More  ear -nest   ef  -  fort    to  bring   His  king-dom 

<»th  -  ers      I    would  show;  More  self  -  de  -  ni  -  al,     like  His      in  Gal  -  i- 

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tme,  More      con  •  se  -  era  -  tion    for   work    He  bids     me     do.  ^^ 

in;  More       of      His   Spir   •   it,     the    wan  -  der  -  er       to      win. 

lee,  More      like    the  Mas  -  ter      I     long      to    ev  -    er      be. 


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Take     Thou  my   heart,—         I  would  be  Thine    a  -  lone;—         Take     Thou  my 
Take  my  heart,  0  take  my  heart,  I    would  be  Thine  a  -  lone;  Take  my  heart,   0 


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heart  and  make   it     all  Thine  own;  Purge       me   from  sb,  0 

take   my  heart  and  make  it  all  Thine  own;  Purge  Thou  me  from  ev  -  'ry  sin,     0 


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u  I    u  r  u  r  J 


Lord,  I  now  im  -  plore.         Wash     me    and  keep         me  Thine  for-ev  -  er 
Lord,  I  DOff  im-plore.  Wash  and  keep,  0  waeb  and  keep  me  Thine  for-ev-  er 


more, 
more. 


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No.  193. 


CL 


A  Thought  of  Him. 

OOPTIUOBT,  1904,  BT  COlS.  H.  GaSRISI.. 
E.  0.  EXCEIX,  OWNBR. 


Chos.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  K       ev    -     er   Je  -  sus  has  need    of  nie, 

2.  I'll     fill       each  day  with  the   lit  -  tie  things, 

3.  The  low  -  li  -  est  deed  will  be  reck-oned  great 


Some  -  where  in  the  fields  of  sin, 
As  the  pass  -  ing  mo-ments  fly; 
In  the  book  that  the  an  •  gels     keep, 


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I'll      go  where  the  dark  -  est   pla  -  ces  be, 
The     ten-<iril,  which  to       the  great  oak  clings 
If    it    helps     an  •  oth  •  er  a  -  long   the  road 


4—4- 


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And       let       the  sun  -  shine 
,  Grows  strong  as  it  climbs  on 
That  is   oft    -   en  rough  and 


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I'U     be      con-tent  with  the    low  -  liest  place,  To     earth's     re  -  mot  -  est     rim, 
I'll  trust   my  Lord,  tho'    I     can  -  not  see,    Nor     let  my  faith  grow    dim; 

A     kind  -  ly  word  may  let    sun  -  shine  in,  Where  life's  rays  are  sad  -  ly      dim; 


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I       know    I'll   see     His   smil  -  ing  face,  •  If  it's  done  with  a  tho't 

He'll  smile— and  that's  e  -  nough  for  me,     If  it's  done  with  a  tho't 

And   love    can    win      a     soul     for  God     If  it's  done  with  a  tho't 

^  hi    J^.b# — »  p-  f  f  .r-  f  tif  ^f 


of  Him; 
of  Him; 
of      Him; 


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If  it's  done  with  a  tho't     of      Him,       If  it's  done  with    a  tho't     of     Him. 


ISO.  194. 


A  Sinner  Made  Whole. 


W.  M.  LIghthall. 

Duet.    Tenor  and  Baritone.     (As  sung  by  Gabriel  &  Eicell.) 


Chas.  H.  Oabrlet. 


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1.  There's  a      song     in    nrjf    heart  that  my 
n      Solo  or  Quartet.  k 


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cao-not   sing,    'Tis     praise    in    the 


SOLO  or  QUARTET.  i.  h  b  Ik. 


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2.  I      shall  stand  one    day    fault  -  less  and     pure     by  His    throne,  Trans-formed  from 

3.  All    the     mu  -  sic     of     heav  -  en,    so        per  -  feet  and    sweet,    Will    blend    with 


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to       Je  -  sus,  my  King;     Its    mu  -  sic  each  mo  -  ment   is    thrill  -  ing     my 


soul. 


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song 


age, 
and 


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con-formed  to    His  own;  Then    I      shall  find  words  for  the  song    of      my 

will  make   it    com-plete;  Thro'  a  -  ges    un  -  end  -  uig  the    ech  -  oes    will 

h       p     p      t>               ^ ^  ^ 


soul, 
roll. 


J).  S.— My  heart     it     it      sing  ■  ing,  the    an-tkem  is  ring-: 
Fine.    Chorus. 


For       I       was    a     sin  -  ner,    but  Christ  made  me  whole.     A       sin  -  oer  made  wholel 


For       I      was    a     sin  -  ner,   but  Christ  made  me  whole.     A       sin  -  ner  made  wholel    a 


was     a    sin  ■  ner,    but  Christ  madi  me  whole. 

rit. 


^  D.8. 


ner  made  whole!  The    Sav  -  ior  hath  bought  me    and    ran-somed  my     soul! 

rit. 


sin  -  ner  made  wholel  The    Sav  •  ior  hath  bought  me    and    ran  •  somed  ray     soul! 


.  , . — p — p — *r^'*«j-! 


iSo.  195.      His  Love  Can  Never  Fail. 


E.  S.  Hall. 

Duet,    Tenor  and  Baritone.    (As  sung  by  Gabriel  &  Excell.) 


E.  O.  Bxcell. 


1.    I      do    not  ask    to    see  the  way  My  feet  will  have  to    tread,   But    on  -  ly  that  ray 
Solo  or  Quartet. 


2.  And  if    my  feet  would  go    a-etray,  They  can-not,  for    I    know    That  Je  -  sua  guides  my 

3.  I      will  not  fear,  tho' dark-ness  come  A-broad  o'er  all  the  land.       If      I    may  on  -  ly 


soul  may  feed  Dp  •  on     the  liv  -  ing  bread;   'Tis     bet-  ter  far  that      I  should  walk  By 


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fal-t'ring  steps,  As     joy  •  ful  -  ly      I     go; 
feel    the  touch  Of      His  own  lov  -  ing  hand; 


And    tho'     I    may  not     see    His  face.  My 
And    tho'     I  trem-bla  when    I  think  How 


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faith  close  to  His  side;       I    may  DOt  ksow  the  way     I     go,  Bat    oh,    I  know  my  Gnide. 


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faith  is  strong  and  clear  That  in  each  hour   of    sore  dis- tress,  My  Sav  -  ior  will  be  near, 
weak  I    am,  how  frail,    My  soul    is     sat-  is -fled   to  know  His  love  can  nev-er    fail. 

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D.  S. — My  loul     ti    tat 
Chorus  or  Quartet. 


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to    know  nil  love  can  never    fail. 


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His        love    .    .    .     can   nev-er      fail, 

Hit    Icve     CMi     ner  -  sr         fail. 


His 


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Hii    love    c*D 


nev  -  er      fail; 

n«v  ■    er         ttil: 


His        love    .    .    .     can  nev  •  er      fail, 

nil     lor.    cti     n.T  •  er        hll. 


Hia        love    .    ,    .    can    nev  -  er      (ail; 

His    lore    eta      D.<  ■    er         Uil; 
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No.  196. 


0  Make  Me  Pure. 


p},Kp.}\\i.    ;;iJM  J.    J';:^|J.:  J'   h>|J. 


1.  Be- cloud -ed     long      my  way  has    been,     Be -cause  of    doubts    and  f  ears  with -in; 

2.  Thy  grace    I     claim    from  day    to     day;     Thy  blood  to     wash     my   guilt    a  -  Way; 

3.  Long  as     I      jour  -  ney  here    be  -  low,      Be    Then  my  Guide  wher-e'er    I      go; 


f%t  r'pP    rf^M4^;'jir'  m^^ij.     i 


Lord,  take  a  •  way  my  ev  •  'ry  sin.  And  make  me  pure,  0  make  me  pure. 
Thy  -  self  to  teach  me  how  to  pray;  0  make  me  pure,  0  make  me  pure. 
Thy    pres-ence.  Lord,      I  need    it        so,      To  make  me    pore,     To  make  me    pure. 


My    one    de  •  sire,      my    on  -  ly      plea,    That  I    some     day     Thy  face  may     6ee> 


And  live  with    Thee       .e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly;  0 


me    pure,      0  make  me    para. 


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No.  197      Sometime  and  Somehow. 


Jessie  Brown  Pounds. 


E.  O.  Excel  I. 


mm3^mfmU^k=kLU.l-nJ^t&^^i^ 


1.  Some-time,  the  tempest  that  frights  thee  will  cease;     Some-time,  the  Master  Himself  will  speak  peace; 

2.  Some  -  how  the  bur-den  you  bear  will  be  borne;  .  .    Some-how  be  heal-ed  the  heart  that  is  torn;  .  . 

3.  Some-where  the  treasures  long  lost  will  be  found,  .  .  Some-where  the  harp  that  is  si-lent  will  sound;  . 


m^iJM^^P^J-J-j}^.  j  r  J>;?J'J1J:J:JJ 


Some-time,  the  sun  thro' the  clouds  will  ap-pear;  Some  -  time,  the  meaning  of  life  will  be  clear.  .  . 
Some  -  how  the  grace  that  is  necd-ed  will  fall;  .  .  Some  -  how  thy  heart  will  bestrengthened  for  all. 
Some-where  is  end-ed  earth's  wear-i-some  quest;    Some-where  is  rapture,  and  some-wliere  is  rest.  . 


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Stay  thou  thy  soul  on  the  prom-ise  se-cure,  .    Stay  tboutbysool,  then,  and  bravely  endure; 


All     thy  dis-tress-es  and  doubts  will  be  past,  .  Sometime,and8omebow,aiid8omewhereatla8t. 


No.  198.         I'm  Not  Your  Judge. 


Sarah  5pencer-Ruff. 


Cha5.  H.  Gabriel. 


I^'^^m-^'^.^i^^'  i  J- ;  IJ  ^ 


1.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay!  God  for  -  bids  Me  judge  the  rec-ord      of  your  deeds;  But 

2.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay!  I'm  nn  -  fit,  God  plainly  tells   in       ho    •  ly  writ;  He 

3.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay!  One  on     high  Will  read  your  sentence    by  and        by;  But 

4.  I'm  not  your  judge,  Nay!  One  up  -  on  His  throne  will  judge  in   love,  His  own;  So, 


tells   me  wait,  with  read  -  y  hand.  To    love  and    help     and   un  -  der  -  stand;  But  tells  me 

bids   me  raise  and  lift     you  up,  Then  pass  to      you     the   lov-ing-cup;  He     bids  me 

while  we  jour  -  ney  side      by  side,  I      am  your  friend  what-e'er     be  -  tide;  But  while  we 

0   -   ver  all     your  faults     I  cast  Love's  sa-cred  man  -  tie     to     the    last;  So        o  -  ver 


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with  read -y  hand, 

and  nft  yon  op, 

ney  side  by  side, 

your  faults  I  cast 


To  love,  and  help, 
Then  pass  to  yon 
I  am  your  friend 
Love's  sacred  man 


and  xm  -  der  -  stand, 
the  lov-ing  •  cup. 
what-e'er  be  -  tide, 
tie      to    the      last. 


Judge     not. 


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that  ye  be  not  judged;   Judge   not,  that  ye   be  not  judged. 


When  I  Shall  Pall  Asleep. 


sweep;  Some     day        the  Reap-er  will  ap- pear,       and     I       Bhall  fall  a  -  sleep, 

weep—         Some     day        the  hour  for  me  will  come,      and     I       shall  fall  a  -  sleep. 
When      all         my  bur-dene  are  laid  down,      and     I       haye  gone  to  sleep. 


No.  201.     Because  His  Name  is  Jesus. 


Arr.  by  E.  O.  Excell. 


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1.  In  vain  I've  tried  a  tbou-sand  ways      My    fears     to  quell,  my  hopes    to  raise, 

2.  My  son!      is  night,  my  heart     is  steel,        I       can  -  not  see,  I       can  -  not  feel; 

3.  He  died     for  me,  He  lives,  He  pleads,   There's  love    in  all  His  words  and  deeds; 

4.  Tho'  some  will  scorn,  and  some  will  blame,.     I'll    go     with  all  my  guilt  and  st^^me, 


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Bat     what  I  need  thro'  all     my  days  Is  Je  -  sus,  is  Je  *  bus. 

For      light;  for  life,  I  must    ap-peal  To  Je  >■  sus,  to  Je  -  sos. 

There's  all  a  guilt  -   y  sin  -  ner  needs  In  Je  -  sus,  in  Je  •  sus, 

I'll        go  to  Him  be   -  caose  His  name  Is  Je  -  sus,  is  Je  •  sns. 


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No.  202.       In  the  Secret  of  His  Presence. 

"Thoa  shalt  hide  them  in  the  secret  of  th;  presence."— Psalm  SI:  20. 

C0PYRK3HT,  iei3,  BY  GEO.  C.  STEBBINS. 

Ellen  Lakshm!  Goreh.  of  India.  renewal.  Geo.  C.  Stebblns. 

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1.  In       the    se  -  cret  of  Hi8  pres-ence  how  my  soul  de-lights  to    hidel   Oh,  how 

2.  When  my  soul  is  faint  and  thirst-y,  'neath  the  shad-ow  of    His  wing  There  is 

3.  On  -  ly     this  I  know:  I  tell  Him  all  my  doubts,  my  griefs  and  fears;  Oh,  how 

4.  Would  you  like  to  know  the  sweetness  of  the    se-cret  of    the  Lord?  Go  and 


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pre-cious  are  the    les  -  sons  which  I    learn  at    Je-sus'    sidel    Earth-!y 
cool  and  pleas-ant  shel  -  ter,  and    a    fresh  and  crys  -  tal    spring;  And  my 
pa-tient-ly    He    lis  -  tens!  and  my  droop-ing  soul  He    cheers:   Do    you 
hide  be-neath  His  shad-ow:   this  shall  then  be  your  re  -  ward;    And  when- 


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cares  can  nev-er  vex  me,nei-ther  tri-als  lay  me  low;  For  when  Sa-tan  comes  to 
Sav-ior  rests  be-side  me,  as  we  hold  communion  sweet:  If  I  tried,  I  could  not 
think  He  ne'er  reproves  me?  What  a  false  friend  He  would  be,  If  He  nev-er,  nev  -  er 
e'er  you  leave  the  si-lence  of  that  hap-py  meeting  place,  You  must  find  and  bear  the 


tempt  me,  to    the    se-cret  place  I      go,     to  the    se  -  cret  place  I    go. 
ut  -  ter  what  He  says  when  thus  we  meet,  what  He  says  when  thus  we  meet, 
told    me     of    the  sins  which  He  must  see,     of    the  sins  which  He  must  see. 
im  -  age    of    the  Mas -ter     in  your  face,   of    the  Mas -ter  in  your  face. 

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No.  203. 


J.  p.  5, 


Roll,  Billows,  Roll! 

COPYRIGHT,   1914.   BY  HUNT  A  8CHOLHSLD, 
R.  H.   COLEMAN,  OWNER,   DALLAS,  TEXA8. 


J,  P.  Scholfleld. 


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1.  I      am  held  by  God's  right  hand,  Roll,  billows,  roll!  I    fear  naught  on 

2.  What  care  I    for    rock  or  shoal?  Roll,  billows,  roll!  All  God's  host  sur- 

3.  Tho'  what  Sa-tan  should  as  -  sail.   Roll,  billows,  roll!  In  God's  might  I 

4.  Oh,  that  you,  my  friend, could  say  "Roll,  billows,  roll!  Christ  is  keep  -  ing 


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RoU,     bil-lows,   roll!'  '       '   v|_| 


sea     or    land,  so      Roll,  bil-lows,  roll! 

round  my  soul,  so     Roll,  bil-lows,  roll! 

shall  pre  -  vail,  so     Roll,  bil-lows,  roll! 

me   each  day,   so     Roll,  bil-lows,  roll!" 

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roll!  Je  -  BUB    is       my    an  -  chor  and  He'll   keep      my       soul. 


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No.  204. 


S.  L. 


He  Loves  Even  Me. 

COPYRIGHT,   19t4,  BY  E.  O.  EXCELU 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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1.  When  I  think  of  my  Sav-ior'a  great  love,    In     com-ing  from  Heav-en  a- 

2.  When  I  think  of  the  thorns  on  His  brow,  Seems  as    if     I  can  see  Je-sus 

3.  When  I  think  how  He  saves  me  from  sin.     Though    oft  -  en  un-Rrate-ful  I've 

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bove,  To  die  on  the  tree  For  a  sin-ner  like  me,  I  am  sure  that  He 
now,  As  He  suf-fered  for  me,That  my  soul  might  be  free:  I  am  sure  that  He 
been,    My     vow  I  re-new,"Tobefaith-fulandtme;"  I  am  sure  that  He 


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A.  W.  S. 


Is  It  True? 


'=°^^'"'To;os;;rMU-."'="^-      Arthur  W.ll.s  Spooner. 


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1.  Is      it    true  that  some  sweet  day   We   shall  greet  our  loved  ones  gone? 

2.  Is      it    true  that  streets  of    gold    Lead  from  gates  of  pearl  so     rare? 

3.  Is      it   true  that  naught  of    sin      Ev  -  er  finds     an  en-trance  there? 


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True  that  half  has  not  heen  told 
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In  that  land 
Of  that  home 
All    are    free 


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just    0  -  ver  there? 

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Yes,  'tis  true,     I   know  'tis  true,  There's  a    land      all  bright  and    faur; 
Yes,  'tis  true,     I   know  'tis  true,    That  the  streets  are  paved  with  gold:  — 
Yes,  'tis  true,     I  know  'tis  true.    All     the  saints  are  robed  in     white, 


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And  a  crown  of  glo  -  ry  too,  In  that  home  just  0  -  ver  there. 
True  that  of  that  cit  -  y  fair,  Half  has  nev  -  er  yet  been  told. 
And  the    end  -  less    a  -  ges  thro'    Know  no  sin,       no  pain,   no   night. 


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INo.  206.        That  Beautiful  Land  On  high. 


J.  Nichobon. 


COPYRIGHT,  191B,  BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 


C.  H.  Havens. 


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There's  a  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high,     To  its  glo-ries  I  fain  would  fly;    Whenby 

There's  a  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high,       I  shall  en-ter  it     by  and  by;   Therewith 

There's  a  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high,      Then  why  should  I  fear  to  die —     When 

There's  a  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high.  Where  we  never  shall  8ay,"good-by",    When 


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sorrows  pressed  down,  I    long  for  my  crown,  In  that  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high. 

friendshandinband,IshalIwalkontheBtrand,In  that  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high, 

death    is  the  way    to         realms  of  day    In  that  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high? 

0     -   ver  the  river.  We  are  hap-py  for-ever,  In  that  beau-ti-ful  land  on  high. 


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In  that  beau-ti-ful  land  I'll  be, From  earth  and  its  cares  set  free; . .      My 

I'll  be,  set  free; 


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Sav- ior  is  there,  He's  gone  to  prepare    A  place  in  that  land  for    me 

for  me. 

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No.  207 


S.  L. 


Is  It  Not  Wonderful? 

COPYRIGHT,   1814,   BY  E.  O.   EXC€LL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Scott  Lawrence. 


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1.  I    heard  a  voice  saying, "Come  unto  Me,"    Is    it  not    won-der-ful?    .    . 

2.  When  I  am  tempted,  to    Je-sus    I    go;        Is    it  not    won-der-ful?    .    . 

3.  I    have  not  found  such  a  friend  an-y-where;      Is    it  not    won-def-ful?    .    . 


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"I  have  redeemed  thee,  from  sin  set  you  free;"  Is  it  not  won-der  -  ful?  .  . 
Strength  He  doth  give  me  to  conquer  each  foe;  Is  it  not  won-der  -  ful?  .  . 
He       nev-er  leaves  me  lest  I  should  despair;      Is    it  not  won-der  -  ful?    .    , 


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Is   it  not  won-der  -  ful? 


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No.  208. 


The  Nearer,  The  Sweeter. 


Jesse  P.  Tompkins. 

Duet. 


COPYRIGHT,  1916,   BY  E.  O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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1.  The  near-er  I    reach  the  end     of  life,  The  sweeter  is  Home  to    me; 

2.  The  near-er  the  fad  -  ing    of     the  leaf,  The  brighter  the  col  -  ore  grow; 

3.  The  near-er  I    reach  the  banks  of  bloom, The  fair-er  the  breez-es  blow; 

4.  The  oear-er  I    reach  the  Morning  Land,  The  fair-er  the  gold  -  en  light; 


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I  long  for  the  fragrant  flow'rs  that  grow  On  the  banks  of  the  Crystal  Sea. 
I  sigh,  when  the  evening  sh-ad-ows  fall,  For  the  light  of  the  morn-ing  glow. 
The  near-er  I  reach  the  Fount  of  Love, Then  the  sweeter  the  waters  flow. 
My  eyes  in  thegath'ring  mists  grow  dim.  Then  the  clearer  im-mor-tal  sight. 


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No.  209.    Though  Your  Sins  Be  As  Scarlet. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 
Duet.   Gently. 


COPYRIOHT,    19te,   BY  W.   H.  DOANE.      RENEWAL. 
F.  T.  CX3ANE,  OWNER. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


Duet.  Gently.  \ — i 1 — 2 1 


l.'"nio' your  sins    be    as  scar-let, They  shall  be  as  white  as  snow;  as  snow; 

2.  Hear  the  voice  that  entreats  you,  0     re-tura  ye   un-to    God!  to  God  I 

3.  He'll  for-give  your  transgressions, And  remember  them  no  more;  no  more; 


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Tho'  they  be    red like  crim  -  son.  They  shall  be       as  wool;' 

He     is     of    great com-pas  -  sion,  And    of  won  -  drous  love; 

"Look  un-to    Me, ye    peo  -  pie,"  Saith  the  Lord  your  God; 


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"Tho' your  sins 
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be  as  scar  -  let,  Tho' your  sins 
that  en-treats  you.  Hear  the  voice 
your  transgressions.  He'll  for  -  give 


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They  shall  be 
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as  white  as  snow.  They  shall  be 
ye  un-to  God!  0  re -turn 
ber  them   no  more.  And    re -mem 


as  white   as  anow." 
ye     un-to    God! 
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No.  210. 


Mm.  C.  H.  M. 

Duet. 


Sweet  Will  of  God. 

COPYRIQHT,   1900,   BY    H.    L.  OILMOUR. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Moms; 


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2.  I'm  tired    of    sin,    foot  -  sore    and    wear  -  y,    The  darJtsome  path  hath 

3.  Thy  pre-ciou8  will,    0     con-qu'ring   Sav  -  ior.  Doth  now  em-brace  and 

4.  Shut  in   with  Thee,  0     Lord,  for  -  ev  -  er.    My  wayward  feet  no 


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com -pass     me;      All     dis-cords   hushed,...  my  peace  a  riv  -  er, 

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Chas.  D.  Melfts. 

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"Others." 


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2.  Help  me     in    all    the  work  I  do.  To    ev  -  er    be   ain-cere  and  true, 

3.  Let  "Self  "be  cm- ci- fied  and  slain,  And  bur -led  deep,  nar  rise    a  -  gain; 

4.  And  whoa  my  work  on  earth  is  done,  And  mynew  workinHeav'n'sbe-gun, 


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And  know  thaC  all  I'd  do  for  you.  Must  needs  be  done  (Must  needs  ba  done)  for 
And  may  all  ef-forts  be  in  vain,  Un- less  they  be  (Un-lesa  they  be)  for 
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Voeto  of  the  world.  Mr.  UeiKS,  catching  th*  spirit  of  the  message,  coached  it  in  this  well-knovrn  ooem. 
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No.  212.         Where  is  My  Boy  ToISi^ht? 


R.  L. 


With  tenderness. 


COPYRIGHT,   1906,   BY  MARY  RUNYON  LOWRY. 
RENEWAL.       USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


Rev.  R.  Lowry. 


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1.  Where  is  my  wand'ring  boy    to-night— The     boy    of  my  ten-d'rest  care, 

2.  Once  he  was  pure  as  morn-ing  dew,   As  he  knelt  at  his  moth-er's  knee; 

3.  0     could  I    see  you  now,  my  boy,     Aa      fair    as  in    old  -  en     time, 

4.  Go     for  my  wand'ring  boy  to-night;    Go    search  for  him  where  you    will; 


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The    boy  that  was  once  my  joy    and  light.  The  child  of  my  love  and  prayer? 

No    face  was  so  bright,  no  heartmoretrue,Andnonewa8so  sweet  as  he. 

When  prat-tle  and  smile  made  home  a   joy,  And  life  was  a  mer-ry  chimel 

But  bring  him  to  me   with  all    hisblight.  And  tell  him  I  love  him  still. 


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No.  213.        Can  a  Boy  Tor^et  His  Mother? 

J.  H.  W. 


COPYRIGHT,    1889,   BY  PROF.   J.    H.  WEBER. 


Prof.  J.  H.  Weber. 


1.  Can  a  boy  forget  his  mother's  prayer,  When  he  has  wandered,  God  knows  where? 

2.  Can  a  boy  for-get  hismoth-er's  face,  Whose  heart  was  kind  and  filled  with  grace? 

3.  Can  a  boy  for-get  his  moth-er's  door.  From  which  he  wandered  years  be-fore? 

4.  Can  a  boy  for-get  that  she  i3    dead,  Tho'many  years  have  passed  and  fled? 


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Her lov-ing  voice  it  ech-oes  sweet;  She  waits,  she  longs  her  boy  to  meet! 
With  tears  and  sighs  she  said, "Good-bye,  Meet  me, my  boy, be-yond  the  skyi" 
Hiose  tears,that  prayer.that  8vreet"Good-bye;"  She  waits  to  welcome  thee  on  high  I 


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No.  214.  There's  Someone  In  Heaven  Thinkin.^  of  Me. 


W.  L.  T. 


COPVmOKT,  1804,  BY  WILL  L.  THOMPSON. 
HOPE  PUBLISHINQ  CO.,  OWNER. 


Will  L.  Thompson. 


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1.  There's  someone  in  Heav- en  thinking  of  me,  Oh,  how  sweet  To   have  a 

2.  There's  someone  in  Heav -en  thinking  of  me.  Now  I    know  I've  more  dear 

3.  The      Sav-ior  in  Heav 'n  is  thinking  of  me.  Blessed  thought!  He  knows  I 

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friends  in  Heav'n  above  than  earth  be-low.  But  here  is  where  the  race  is  run,  And 
need  Him  dai-ly.   He  f  or-gets  me  not.  The  many  earthly  friends  now  gone, They 


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may  for-get  me  as  time  goes  on,     As  time  goes   on and  friends  are 

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are  gone, 


No.  215.       Some  Sweet  Day,  By  and  By. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


COPYRIGHT,   1H2,   BY  W.  H.   DOANE.       H€NEWAL. 
F.   T.   DOANE,   OWNER. 


W.  H.  Doone. 


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2.  At  the  crys  -  tal  riv  -  er's  brink,  Some  sweet  day,  by  and   by,   We  shall  find 

3.  Oh,  these  parting  scenes  will  end.  Some  sweet  day,  by  and  by;  We  shall  gath- 


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each  bro-ken  link.   Some  sweet  day,  by  and    by;  Then  the  star  that,  fad-ing 
er  friend  with  friend ,  Some  sweet  day ,  by  and   by ;  There  be-fore    our  Father 's 


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here.  Left  our  hearts  and  homes  so  drear,  We  shall  see  more  bright  and  dear, 
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No.  216. 


Just  As  I  Am. 

ARR.  COPYRIGHT,    1917,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 


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1.  Just  as     I    am,  with-out  one    plea,  But  that  Thy  blood  was  shed  for 

2.  Just  as     I    am,  tho' tossed  a- bout  With  many  a  con-flict,  many  a 

3.  Just  as     I    am  Thou  wilt  re  -  ceive,         Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  re- 

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Just  as  I       am, poor,  wretched,  blmd, Sight,  rich-es,  heal 

Just  as  I       am, Thy  love  un-known, Hath  broken  ev 

Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not,  To  rid  my  soul 


Just  as  I  Am. 


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of  one  dark  blot, ...    To  Thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 0  Lamb 

Ing  of  the  mind,..  Yea,  all  I  need  in  Thee       to  find, 0  Lamb 

'ry  bar-rier  down,  . .  Now  to  be  Thine,  yea.  Thine  a     -     lone, 0  Lamb 

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Thy  Love  to  Me. 


No.  217. 

Mrs.  Mary  E.  Gates. 


Samuel  S.  Wesley. 


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Love  from  the    sin -less  Son, 
Streams  of     di  -  vin  -  est  pow'r, 
Know    as    He  loves  the  Son, 

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No.  218.         Oh,  to  Be  More  Like  Jesus. 


W.  L.  T. 


COPYRIGHT,  laea,  by  will  l.  Thompson, 

HOPE  PUBLISHING  CO.,  OWNERS. 


Will  L.  Thompson. 


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2.  Oh,    to  be  more  like    Je   -    su8.    Help -ing  the  fall -en  to     rise; 

3.  Oh,    to  be  more  like    Je   -    sus,     Mer  -  ci-ful,  lov-ingand  kind; 


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Giv-ing    a    hand.      Bid-ding  to  stand,  Firm  in  the  faith   we    prize. 

Leadmg  the  way,    Bright'dng  the  day,  Help -ing  the  lame  and   blind. 


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Je  -  sus  came  sav-ing  the    fall 

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Wonderful  Savior. 

COPYRIOHT,  1909,   ev  E.  O.  EXCEU. 


No.  219. 


J.  W.  MacGlll. 


Ait.  by  E.  O.  E. 


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Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


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WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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2.  A    won-der-ful    cit-y    of     pal  -  a  -  ces    He  doth  for     us  pre -pare, 

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No.  221. 


Too  Soon,  Too  Late. 


Kathleen  Wheeler  Ross. 


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2.  Too  9oon  to  choose  God's  side, Too  soon  to  part  with  pride, Too  soon,  too  soon! 

3.  Toosoontliat  mercy's  door  Close  fast,  for- ev-er-more.    Too  soon,  too  soon! 

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No.  222. 


J.  J.  B. 


My  Mother's  Son^s. 

To  my  Mother. 

COPYRIGHT,    1817,    BY  E.  O.   EXCCU. 

W0RD3  ANO  MUSIC. 


Jas.  J.  Bell. 


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2.  How  soft  were  her    ca  -  ress  -  es     when  cares   on    her  were  laid;     How 

3.  Now  that  the  years  have  van-ished  and  child-hood  days  have  passed,  The 

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swift  in  -  to  con-tent-ment  our  sorrows  then  would  fade:  No  oth  -  er  voice  but 
years  at  home  with  mother  they  hur  -  riod,  0,   so  fast!   But  mem'ry  still  brings 

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WORDS  AND  MUSIC, 


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Theo.  E.  Perkins. 


No.  223. 


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1.  Aft-er  the  Christian's  tears,   Aft-er  his  fights  and  fears,  Aft-er  his  wear -y 

2.  Aft-er  this  ho  -  ly    cabn.    This  rest  on  Je-sus' arm,    Aft-er  this  deepened 

3.  And  when  the  work  is  done.  When  the  last  soul  is    won,  When  Jesus'  love  and 


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cro68,"Allthmgg  be-low  but  loss,"  What 
love  For  the  pure  home  a-bove —  What 
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then?  Oh,  then, hard  work  for  Him, 
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Resting  on  Je  -  sus'  arm;  Oh, then,  a  deep-er  love  For  the  pure  home  a  -  bove. 
Immortal  souls  to  win;  Then,  Jesus'  presence  near,Death's  darkest  hour  to  cheer. 
Oh, then, the  rest  in  Heav'n !  Then  life  m  endless  day ,  When  death  has  passed  away. 


No.  224. 

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The  Kin^  of  Kings. 

COPYRIGHT,    1614,   BY  E.  O.   EXOELL. 


Chas.  H.  Qabrlel. 

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1.  He      .      .      .      is  Lord  of  all,     .      .      .    And  He  a -lone  is  wor- thy  of  our 

2.  Bless      -      -      ed  be  His  name,      .      .    His  glory  shall  endure,  and  He shaU 

1.  He    ia  Lord  of    t,\\.  He    is  Lord  of    all,  He  a     -     lone 

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Till  in  Heav'n  a -bove,  We  will         give  to  Him  the    glo    •    ly. 

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Lol  Jesus  Gomes. 

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3. "Thy  kingdom  come,  Thy  will  be  done,"  in     ev  -  'ry    land  and    na  -  tion; 


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To  the  Harvest  -  field. 

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2.  We  are    a  faith-ful  gleaning  band,      And  la-bor  at  our  Lord's  command, 

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Our  song  is  one  the  reapers  sing, 
Be  -  hold  the  waving  har-vest-field 
Why  will  you  i  -  dly  stand  and  wait? 


In  hon-or    of  the  Lord  and  King- 
Abundant  with  a    gold-en   yield; 
Behold,  the  hour  is  grow-ing  latel 


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To  the  Harvest  -  Tield. 


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The  Master  of  the  harvest  wide,  Who  for  a    world  of  sinners  died. 
And  hear  the  Lord  of  harvest  say  To  all, "Go  reap  for  Me  to  -  day." 
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To  the  har-vest-field  a-way,       For  the  Master  call- etb;     There  ia  work  for 
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all    to-day,      Ere  the  darkness  fall- eth.      Swift-ly  do  the  moments  fly, 


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Harvest  days  are  go-ing  by,        Go-ing,         go-ing,         go-ing,  go-ing  by. 


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No  227. 


Idii  M.  [iudd. 


The  Voice  of  Many  Angels. 

COPYRIOHT,   1916,  BY  E.  O.  EXOeil. 
WORDS  AND  MUeiC. 


J.  B.  Herbert. 


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1,  I   heard  the  Toice  of  man-y    an  -  gels  Round  a  -  bo-at  the     throne;        A 

2.  An-gels  in  garments  pure  and  spotless,  There  be  -  fow  the     throne,      AH 

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mul  -  ti  -  tude  no    man  coold  number,  Sing-ing  nn  -  to     God;  And 

na-tions,  kindred,  tongues  and  peo-ple  Swelled  the  ho  -  ly    song,  And 


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all    with-in  the  highest   heav  -  en.       All    up -en     the      earth*        Gave 
fall  -  ing  down  upon  their  fa    -    ces.  Worshipped  God  the       Lord«  All 


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bless  -  ing,  pow'r  and    hon     -     or  Un    -  to    the  Lamb, 

praise    to    Him    a    -    sorib    -    ing,       And      to    the  Lamb. 

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Bless-ing  and  hon-or,    glo  -  ry  and  pow'r     ...       be  un-to   Him  that 

pow'r  bo  un-to   Him, 


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No.  228. 


I  Am  Redeemed. 


Eben  E.  Rexford. 


COPYRIGHT,   1916,   BY   E.  O.  EXCELLi 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Harry  Dixon  Loes. 


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1.  When  I  was  wan  -   d'ring      far 

2.  When  I  was  wear    -    y,         hope 

3.  I       nev-er  knew       how       great 


.    m  the   paths      of        sin, 
less,  and   suf  -   f'ring     loss, 
.  was  God's  love     for       man. 


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Gen-tly  the  rays  of  sun 
That  He  might  save,  and  help 
Till  Je  -  BUS  came        and        told 


shme  came  steal  -  ing        in; 
.    me   to   bear         the      cross, 
.    me  Re-demp  -  tion's     plan. 


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Par-don  and  peace        of         which 
Je  -  BUS,  my  Sav    -     ior,        ten 
Touching  my  heart       that        had    . 


I   had  nev     -     er    dreamed 
der-ly    said  to        me; — 

grown  so    sad  and       cold, 


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I  Am  Redeemed. 


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Flooded  my  soul;       now        I    ...    am  re-fleemed,     re    -    deemed. 

"From  sin  and  bond  -   age,        I    .    .    .  will  now  set         you        free.".. 

Giv  -  ing  me  rest         at         last,    .    .    and  a    joy  un    -    told.  .  . 


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0    praise  to       Him,  .  .   who  bath  died  for      me,  0    praise  to 

to  Him,  for  me, 


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Him,      who  hath  set    me    free; 0     joy    of     which        I   had 

to  Him  I    am    free;  I  nev-er   had 


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nev  -  er    dreamed,  I  am  re-deemed,      .      .      re  -  deemed,  .  .   re-deemed, 
dreamed,  I    never  had  dreamed,  I    am  re-deemed,  I  am  redeemed,  redeemed. 


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No.  229. 

Mrs.  C.  H.  M. 


Ready  for  Service. 


COPYRIGHT,   1918,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Moms. 


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1.  Who,    who     will     go        to      the    fields  with  bar  -  vest  bend  -  ing? 

2.  Forth      to      the     con  -  flict  where  shot    and   shell     are     fly   -  ing, 

3.  Loy    -    al       to      Je  -  sus,     our    bless  -  ed    King    and   Sav  -  ior, 


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Rich    and     ripe     and    gold   -    en,      see     them    wast  -  ing      lie; 
Who    will    dare     to       fol    -    low       at       the      King's  com  -  mand? 
Nev  -  er      will      we      lay        our     arms      of       war  -  fare    down 


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Forth     to       the    har  -  vest      the    Lord      is     reap  -  era     send  -  ing, 
On  -  ward,   still    on  -  ward,    the    hosts     of     sin       de  -  fy    -    ing, 


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til      the  smoke      of       the     bat  -  tie  clears    for  -  ev 


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Who    will  glad  -  ly     an  -  swer,  "Mas-ter,   here       am  I"? 

Sol  -  uiers  true     are  need  -  ed     up  -  on       ev    -    'ry       hand. 
We'll    go  home    to  wear  with  Him     the     vie  -  tor's    crown. 


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Ready  for  Service. 


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dare;  Read    -    -    -    -    y,    where-so-e'er  He  leads  me, 

Read  -  y      to    lol  -  low 

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Till  with  hearts  adoring  we  shall  bow  before  Him,  Hail  and  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 


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No.  230. 


Charlotte  Q.  Homer 


Awakenin*  Ghorus. 

*OPYWQHT,   1806,  BY  CHAB.  H.   GABRIEL. 
HOPE  PUBUISHINO  CO.,  OWNERS. 


Chas.  H.  Qabriel. 


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1.  A-wakel  a  -  wakel  and  sing  the  bless  -  ed    sto  -  ry;    A- 

A  -  wake!  a  -  wake! 

2.  Ring  out!  ring  out  I  0     bells  of   joy    and  glad-nessl  Re- 

Ring  out!  ring  out! 


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a-wakel 


and  let  yortr  song  of  praise  a-rise;  A  -  wake  I         a- 

A-wake!  a -wake!  A-wakel 

peat,  re -peat  a  -  new  the  sto- ry    o'er  a-gain,  Till  all  the 

Be -peat,  re -peat,  Till    all 


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wake!  the  earth  is  full  of    glo  -  ry,  And  light  is   beam     -      ing 

a  -  wake!  And  light  is  beam-ing 

earth  shall  lose  its  weight  of  sad-ness,  And  shout  a  >  new  the 

the    earth.  And  shout  a  -  new 


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from  the  ra-diant  skies;  The  rocks  and  rills,    the  vales     and  hills  re-sound  with 
glo  -  ri-ous  re  -  f rain;  With  an-gels   in         the  heights  sing  of  the  great  sal- 


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Full  Harmont. 


glad -ness,  All  na    -      ture  joins 
va  -  tion  He  wrest   -    ed  from 


to    sing  the  triumph  song.  The  Lord  Je- 
the  hand  of  sin  and  death. 


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Awakening  Chorus. 


Unison. 


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ho  -  vah  reigns  and  sin     is  back-ward  hurledl  Re-joicel  re- 

sin is  back-ward  borled! 


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joice!  lift    heart  and    voice,  Je    -  ho   -    vah        reignsl 

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Full  Haemony. 


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Pro-claim  His  Bov-'reignpow'r  to    all  the  world,         And  let  His 

pow'r  to  all  the  world,  And    let     the 


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glo       -       rious  ban-ner    be    un- furled  1  Je  -  ho    -    vah        reigns! 

gnnd  aad    glo-rioas  ban-ner     be      on-  foiled!  Je  -  ho  -  vah  reigns!  Je  -  bo  -vah  reignal 


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Re- joice!  re-joicel  re -joice!  Je  -  ho  -vah  reignsl 

Be  -  joicel  te  -  joice!  re  -  joicel 


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INo.  231. 


Reapers  for  the  Harvest. 


WORDS  AND  MUSIC  COPYRIGHT,   1806,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 

Eben  E.  Rexford.  international  copyright  becured.  Samuel  W.  Beazley. 


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1.  Lol      all    read  -  y     for    the  gath'ring  God's  great  har  -  vest  stands; 

2.  "Great  the  need,   but  few  have  answered,"  hear   the  Mas  -  ter    say; 

3.  0         ye      i  -  dlers,  join  the   cho  -  rus      of      the    har  -  vest  song; 


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Hark  1  the  reap  -  ers'  song  is  ring-ing  up 
From  the  work  of  loy  -  al  serv-ice  will 
Let      its    mu  -  sic    rise     to  Heav-en       all 


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and  down  the  lands; 
you  turn  a  -  way? 
the    hills      a  -  long; 


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Hear  you  not  the  call  for  work-men  sounding  o  -  ver  hill  and  val  -  ley? 
0  for  love  of  Christ  who  calls  yon  to  be  reap -ers  in  His  har -vest, 
Those  who  reap  God's  grain  and  bind  it,  and  go  glean-ing   in     the  by-ways, 


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An  -  swer  quick-ly,  bring  to  serv 
An-swer,"Mas-ter,  I  will  glad 
Find  that  work  done  for     the  Sav 


ice  will  -  ing  hearts  and  hands, 
ly  work  for  you  to-day.'* 
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Lo!       the       har-vest  ripe  and  read- 
Lo!  the  harvest  ripe  and  read 


y  stands  to-day;  See,       the 

■  y  stands  to  -  day,  to-day;  See,  the  Mas-ter 


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Mas-ter  c;un-eth,  aiid  He  comes thii  way,  Seeking    for  reapers;  let  us 

com     -     cth,  and  Ho  oonits,  He  comes  this  way, 


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answer  one  and  all,  For    a  great  reward  is  of-fered  ii  we  heed  Hia  call. 

quickly, 

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A-wake,  a-wakf!      the         har-rest  waitaon  eT-'ry  Ml  aad  plain; 

See,  the  har-Test  waits         on  ev  -  'ry  hiU,  on  hill  and  plain; 


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Go,  and  gath-er    in  the     sheaTes  of  gold-en  grain,  quickly; 


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No.  232. 


D.  R.  Van  Sickle. 


All  Nail,  Immanuel! 

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WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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3.  All      hail    to  Thee,  Im-man  -  a  -  el.  Our       ris        -         en  King  and 


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No.  233.      Lead  Me  Gently  Home,  Father. 


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1.  Lead  me  gen-tly  home,  Father,  Lead  me  gen-tly  home,   When  life's  toils  are 

2.  Lead  me  gen-tly  home,  Father,  Lead  me  gen-tly  home.       In  life's  dark-est 


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hours,  Father,  When  hfe's  troubles  come.     Keep  my  feet  from  wan-d'riDg, 

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No.  234. 

Isaac  Watts. 


Joy  to  the  World. 


G.  F.  Handel. 


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1.  Joy     to      ttie  world,  the  Lord     is      con|el    Let  earth     re-ceive    her 

2.  No    more    let    sin      and    sor  -  row      grov9^,^or  thorns    in  -  fest    the 

3.  He    rules   the  world  with  truth  and     grace,   And  makes  the    na  -  tioas 

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prove        The    glo     -    ries        of 


pre  -  pare      Him      room.       And 
His      bless  -  ings      flow  Far 

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No.  235.     Jesus,  I  My  Gross  Have  Taken. 


Henry  F.  Lyte. 


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Na  -  ked,  poor,  de-spised,  lor  -  sa  -  ken, 
D.  S.— Yet     how  rich    is     my     con  -  di  -  tion, 


Thou  from  hence  my     all  shalt    be: 
God    and  heav'n  are    still    my     own! 


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2  Let  the  world  despise,  forsake  me. 

They  have  left  my  Savior,  too; 
Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me; 

Thou  art  not,  like  man,  Untrue: 
And,  while  Thou  shalt  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love  and  might. 
Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  may  shun  me; 

Show  Thy  face,  and  all  is  bright* 


Go,  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure! 

Come,  disaster,  scorn  and  pain! 
In  Thy  service,  pain  is  pleasure; 

With  Thy  favor,  loss  is  gain. 
I  have  called  Thee,  "Abba,  Father," 

I  have  stayed  my  heart  on  Thee; 
Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather, 

All  must  work  for  good  to  me. 


No.  236. 

John  Pawcett. 


Blest  Be  the  Tie. 


Hans  George  Naegell. 


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2.  Be    -    fore  our 

3.  We       share  our 

4.  When  we  a    • 


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Fa  -  ther's  throne.  We 

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hearts    in  Chris  -  tian    love; 

pour      our  ar    -    dentprayera; 

mu   -   tual  bur  -   dens  boar; 

gives      us  in   -    ward  pain; 

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The     fel  -  low  -  ship    of  kin  -  dred  minds  Is  like     to      that     a  -  bove. 

Our  fears,  our    hopes,  our  aims    are  one,    Our  com -forts    and    our  cares. 

And  oft  -  en       for    each  oth  -  er  flows  The  sym  -  pa  -   thiz  -  ing  tear. 

But  we     shall    still    be  joined  in  heart.  And  hope    to      meet    a  -  gain. 


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No.  237. 

Charles  Wesley. 


Love  Divine. 


John  Zundel. 


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All    Thy  faith  -  ful    mer  -  cies  crown. 
En  -  ter     ev  -  'ry    trem  -  bling  hearU 


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2  Breathe,  oh,  breathe  Thy  loving  Spirit 
Into  every  troubled  breast! 
Let  us  all  in  Thee  inherit. 

Let  us  find  the  promised  rest. 
Take  away  the  love  of  sinning; 

Alpha  and  Omega  be; 
Snd  of  faith,  as  its  ocginning, 
M  our  hearts  at  liberty! 


Come,  Almighty  to  deliver. 

Let  us  all  Thy  grace  receive; 
Suddenly  return,  and  never, 

Never  more  Thy  temples  leave: 
Thee  we  would  be  always  blessing. 

Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  above. 
Pray,  and  praise  Thee  without  ceasing. 

Glory  in  Thy  perfect  love! 


No.  238. 


The  Gate  Ajar. 


8.  J.  V«B. 


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1.  There  is    a  gate  that  stands  a-jar.  And,  thro' its  por-tals  gleaming,  A  radiance  from  the 

2.  That  gate  a  -  jar  stands  free  for  all  Who  seek  thio'  it  sal  -  va  -  tion;  The  rich  and  poor,  the 

3.  Press  onward,  then,  tho'  foes  may  frown,  While  mercy's  gate  is  open.  Accept  the  cross,  and 

4.  Be-yond  the  riT-er's  brink  we'll  lay  The  cross  that  here  is  giv  -  en.  And  bear  the  crown  ol 


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Cross    a  -  far  The  Sav-ior's  love  re-veal  -  ing. 

great  and  small.  Of  ev  -  'ry  tribe  and  na  -  tion.    0  depths  of  mer  -  cyl  can    it     be  That 

win  the  crown.  Love's  ev-er-last  -  ing  to  -  ken. 

life       a  -  way.  And  love  Him  more  in  Heav  -  en. 


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No.  239.    Trom  Every  Stormy  Wind  That  Blows. 


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1.  From  ev-'ry  storm -y    wind  that  blows.  From  ev  -  'ry  swell -ing  tide     of  woes, 

2.  There  is      a    place  where  Je  -  sus  sheds  The     oil     of    glad  -  ness  on    onr  heads; 

3.  There  is      a    scene  where  spir-its  blend,  Where  friend  holds  fel-low-ship  with  friend; 

4.  Oh,     let    my  hand    for  -  get    her  skill.  My  tongue  be  si    -  lent,  cold  and  still. 


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From  Every  Stormy  Wind  That  Blows. 


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There  ia  a  calm,  a  sure  re-treat— 'T  is  found  be-ncath  the  mer 
A  place  than  all  be-sides  more  sweet— It  is  the  blood-bought  mer 
The'  sun-dercd  far,  by  faith  they  meet  A-round  one  com-mon  mer 
This  bound-ing  heart  for  -  get  to  beat,  If  I  for  -  get  Thy  mer 
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No.  240.       I  Heard  the  Voice  of  Jesus  Say. 


Horattus  Bonar. 


Arr.  from  Spohr. 


1.  I    heard  the  voice    of     Je  -  sas  say,  "Come  un  -  to    Me    and     rest;    Lay 


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1  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"Behold,  I  freely  give   . 
The  living  water;  thirsty  one, 

Stoop  down,  and  drink  and  live." 
I  came  to  Jesus  and  I  drank 

Of  that  Jife-piving  stream: 
My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived, 

And  DOW  I  live  in  Him, 


3  I  heard  the  voice  of  Joeus  say, 

"I  am  this  dark  world's  light: 
Look  unto  Me;  thy  morn  shall  rise, 

And  all  thy  day  be  bright." 
I  looked  to  Jesus  and  I  found 

In  Him  my  Star,  my  Sun; 
And  in  Chat  light  of  life  I'll  walk 

TQl  all  my  journey's  done. 


No.  241. 

A.  M.  Toplady. 


Rock  of  A^es. 


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Thomas  Hastings. 

Fine. 


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D.  C.-Be      of     sin 


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the    doub  -  le     cure,    Save  from  wrath  aid  make  me    pure. 


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2  Could  my  tears  forever  flow, 
Could  my  zeal  no  languor  know. 
These  for  sin  could  not  atone. 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone: 
Id  my  hand  no  price  I  bring. 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling. 


3  WhUe  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyes  shall  close  in  death. 
When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  Thee  on  Thy  throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me. 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 


!So.  242. 


F.  J.  Crosby. 


Nearer  the  Gross. 


USED  BY  PERMISSION. 


Mrs.  J.  P.  Knapp. 


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2.  Near  -  er  the  Chris-tian's  mer  - 

3.  Near  -  er    in  prayer  my  hope 


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soon    shall  wear,     I      am  com  -  ing  near  -  er,        I      am  com  -  ing  near  -  er. 


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No.  243.        0  Day  of  Rest  and  Gladness. 


Christopher  Wordsworth. 


Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason. 


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2  On  thee,  at  the  creation. 

The  Ught  first  had  its  birth; 
On  thee,  for  our  salvation, 

Christ  rose  from  depths  of  earth; 
On  thoe,  our  Lord  victorious, 

The  Spirit  sent  from  Heaven; 
Ajad  thus  on  thee,  most  glorious, 

A  hriple  liebt  ^as  eivea. 


3  To-day  on  weary  nations 

The  heavenly  manna  falls; 
To  holy  convocations 

The  silver  trumpet  calls. 
Where  gospel  light  is  glowing 

With  pure  and  radiant  beams. 
And  living  wat«r  flowing 

With  soul-refreshing  streams. 


No.  244. 

H.  Bonar. 


What  a  Friend. 


C.  C.  Converse. 


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1.  What      a  Friend  we  have  in      Je  -    sus,     All       our  sins  and  griefs  to    bear! 


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ry        Ev    -    'ry-thing  to    God    in   prayer! 
ry        Ev    -    'ry-thing  to    God    in  prayer! 


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2  Have  we  trials  and  temptations? 

Is  there  trouble  anywhere? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged. 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful, 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 


3  Are  we  weak  and  heavy-laden. 

Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care?— 
Precious  Savior,  still  our  refuge,— 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer; 
In  His  arms  He'll  tak«  and  shield  thee. 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  th«re. 


No.  245. 


Guide  Me. 


W.  Williams 


Thomas  Hsstingfl. 


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1.  Guide  me,  0    Thou  great  Je  -  ho  -  vah,  Pil-grim  thro' this  bar- ren  land:     I    am 

2.  0    -    pen  now  the  crys-tal  foun-tain  Whence  the  healing  wa-ters    flow;  Let  the 

3.  When  I  tread  the  verge  of    Jor-dan,  Bid  my  anx-ious  fears  sub -side;  Bear  me 


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y,   cloud  -  y    pil  -  lar  Lead  mo   all     my  jour  -  ney  thru';  Strong  De-liv  -  'rer, 
the  swell-ing  cur  -  rent;  Land  me  safe  on    Ca-naan's  side;  Songs  ofprais-es 


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Feed    me  till     I  want  no  more;  Bread  of  Heav-en,  Feed  me  till    I  want  no  more. 
Be  Thou  still  my  strength  and  shield;  Strong  Deliv'rer.Be  Thou  still  my  strength  and  shield, 
I         will  ev  -  er  give    to  Thee;  Songs  of  prais-es     I    will    ev  -  er  give    to    Thee. 


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No.  246. 


Just  As  I  Am. 


Charlotte  Elliott. 


Wm.  Bradbury. 


1.  Just  as 

2.  Just  as 
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am,  with  -  out  one  plea,  But  that  Thy  blood 
am,  and  wait-ing  not  To  rid  my  soul 
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And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee,  0  Lamb  of  God,  I 
To  Theowhosebloodcancleansoeachspot,  0  Lamb  of  God,  I 
Fight-ing  and  fears  with  -  in,  with  -  out,     0  Lamb  of    God,    I 


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4  Just  as  I  am— poor,  wretched,  blind; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind. 
Tea,  all  I  need  in  Thoc  to  find, 
0  Lamb  of  God.  I  comel  I  comel 


5  Just  as  I  am— Thou  wilt  receive, 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relievej 
Because  Thy  promise  I  bclioTO, 
0  Lamb  o{  God,  I  come!  I  comel 


No.  247. 

Wm.  Hunter, 


The  Great  Physician. 


J.  H.  Stockton. 

Fine. 


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,  /  The  great  Phy  -  si »  ciao  now  is  near, 
'I He  speaks  the  droop-ing  heart  to  cheer, 

2  /Your  man  -  y  sins  are  all  for-giv'n, 
'IGo       on    your  way    in    peace  to  Heav'n, 


The  sym  -  pa  -  thia  -  ing 
Oh!  hear  the  toIco  of 
Oh!  hear  the  voice  of 
And  wear    a  crown  with 

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3  All  glory  to  the  dying  Lamb! 
I  now  believe  in  Jesus; 
I  love  the  blessed  Savior's  name, 
I  love  the  name  of  Jesus. 


4  His  name  dispels  my  guilt  and  fear, 
No  other  name  but  Jesus; 
Oh!  how  my  soul  delights  to  hear 
The  charming  name  of  Jesus. 


No.  248. 

John  Keble. 


Sun  of  My  6oul. 


Peter  Ritter. 


1.  Sun    of    my 

2.  When  th3  soft 

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dews  of  kind  -  ly  sleep 
me    from  morn  tQI  eve. 


It     is  not    night    if 
My  wear-ied    eye  -  lids 
Forwith-out    Thee    I 


4.  Come  near  and  bless  us    when  we  wake,    Ere  thro'  the  world  our 


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Oh,  may  no    earth  -  born  cloud     a  -  riso  To  hide  Thee  from  Thy  ser-vant's  eyes. 

Be  my  last   tho't,    how  sweet   to    rest  For-ev  -  er    on       my  Sav  -  ior's  breast. 

A -bide  with  me      when  night    is  nigh,  For  without  Thee    I    dare    not  die. 

Till  in    the     o    -    cean     of    Thy  love.  We  lose  our-selves  in  heav'n    a-bove. 

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No.  249.       Oh,  Por  a  Thousand  Tongues. 


Charles  Wesley 


Carl  Qiasser. 


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2.  My  gracious  Mas-ter  and  my  God,  As  -  ast  me  to   pro  -  claim,  To  spread  thro'  all  the 


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3  Jesus!  the  name  that  charms  our  fears. 
That  bids  our  sorrows  cease; 
'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  cars, 
'Tis  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 


God  and  King,  The  triumphs  of    His  grace! 

earth  a-broad.  The  hon-ors  of  Thy  name.  4  He  breaks  the  power  of  cancelled  sin, 
z;^  i^fl»^     ^      i»    •   f?     n  \'^  l\        He  sets  the  prisoner  free; 


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His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean; 
His  blood  availed  for  me. 


No.  250.       Pade,  Fade,  Each  Earthly  Joy. 

Mrs.  Horatlas  Boaar.    ""so  hi  PERmeaiON.    john  r.  olemento,  owner.  j.  b.  PerkloE. 


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mine !  Break    ev  -  'ry  ten  -  der    tie, 

D.  S.—  Je  -  BUS  a  -  lone  can  bless, 
mine!  Here  would  I    ev  -  er     stay, 

D.  S.— Pass  from  my  heart  a  -  way, 


1.  Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy,     Je  -  bus   is 

2.  Tempt  not  my   soul   a  -  way,  Je  -  bus   is 


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Jesus  is  mine! 
Lost  in  this  dawning  light, 

Jesus  is  mine! 
All  that  my  soul  has  tried 
Left  but  a  dismal  void, 
Jesus  has  satisfied, 

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4  Farewell,  mortality, 

Jesus  is  mine! 
Welcome,  eternity, 

Jesus  is  mine! 
Welcome,  0  loved  and  blest. 
Welcome,  sweet  scenes  of  rest. 
Welcome,  my  Savior's  breast, 

lesas  is  mine! 


No.  251. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Blessed  Assurance. 

COPYRIGHT,   1873,   BY  JOS.  F.   KNAPP. 


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1.  Bless-ed   as-sur-ance,  Je-sus  is    mine!  Oh,  what  a  fore-taste  of  glo-ry   dl  -  vine! 

2.  Per-fect   sub-mis-sion,  perfect  de-li^t,   Vi-sionsof  ropturonowburstonmy  sight; 

3.  Per-fect   sub-mis-sion,  all  is  at    rest,       I    in  my  Sav  -  ior  am  happy  and    blest; 


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Heir  of     sal  -  va-tion,  purchase  of    God,   Born  of   His  Spir- it,  washed  in  His  blood. 
An-gels  de-scend-ing,  bring  from  a  -  bove   Ech-oes    of  mer-cy,  whispers  of    love. 
Watching  and  wait-ing,  looiing    a  -  hove.  Filled  with  His  goodness,  lo-st  in   His  love. 


This  is    my  sto-ry,  this  is    my    song,  Praising  my   Sav-ior    all  tho  dcy  long; 
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No.  252    The  Son  of  God  Goes  Forth  to  War. 


R.  Heber. 


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1.  The  Son    of  God  goes  forth  to  war,  A  king-ly  crown  to    gain;     Hi3  blood -red  ban  ner 

2.  That  martyr  first,  whose  eagle  eye  Could  pierce  beyond  the  grave;  V.'ho  saw  his  Mas-ter 

3.  A     no  -  blc  band,  the  chosen  few  On  whom  the  Spir-it  came;  Twelve  valiant  saints,  their 


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The  Son  of  God  Goes  Porth  to  War. 


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streams  a  -  far:  Who  fol  lows  in  His  train?  Who  best  can  drink  his  cup.  of  woe,  Tri- 
in  the  sky,  And  called  on  Him  to  save.  Like  Him,  with  pardon  on  his  tongue,  In 
hope  they  knew,  And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame.  They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel,Th9 


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umphant  o  -  ver    pain.   Who  pa-tient  bears  his  cross  below,— He  follows  in  His  train. 
midst  of  mortal    pain,  Heprayedforthemthatdidthe  wrong:  Who  follows  in  his  train? 
11  -  on's  gory  mane;  They  bowed  their  heads  the  stroke  to  feel:  Who  follows  in  their  train? 


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No.  253. 

Oeorge  W.  Doane. 


Flin^  Out  the  Banner. 


J.  B.  Calkin. 


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1.  Fling  out  the  ban  -  ner!   let     it  float  Sky  -  ward  and    sea  • 

I.  Fhng  out  the  ban -ner!  an -gels  bend    In     ani-ious    si - 

3.  Fling  out  the  ban  -  nor!  hoa-then  lands  Shall  see  from  far 

4.  Fhng  out  the  ban -ner!  sin -sick  souls  That  sink  and  per  ■ 
6.  Fhng  out  the  ban -ner!   let     it  float  Sky -ward  and    sea 


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ward,  high  and  wide; 
lence  o'er  the  sign; 
the     glo-rions  sight, 
ish      in    the  strife, 
ward,  high  and  wide, 


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The    snn,  that  hghts  its  shin  -  ing  folds,  The  cross,  on  which  the  Sav  -  ior  died. 

And   vain  -  )y  seek    to  com  -  pre-hond  The  won-der     of     the  love     di-vine. 

And     na-tions,  crowding  to      be  born.  Bap  -  tize  their  spir  -  its  in      its  light. 

Shall  touch  in  faith  its  ra-dianthem.  And  spring  im  -  mor- tal  in    -  to    life. 

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No.  254. 

J.  H.  Newman. 


Lead,  Kindly  Li^ht. 


J.  B.  Dykes. 


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1.  Lead,  kindly  Light,  a  -  mid  th' encircling  gloom  Lead  Thou  mo  on;  The  night  la 
2.1  was  not  ev-erthus,  nor  prayed  that  Thou  Shouldst  lead  mo  on;  I  loved  to 
3.  So    long  Thy  pow'r  has  blest  me,  sure  it     still    Will   lead    me    on    O'er  moor  and 


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dark,  and   I    am  far  from  home;  Lead  Thou  me    on:    Keep  Thou  my     feet;    I 
choose  and  see  my  path;  but  now     Lead  Thou  me    on.        I    loved  tho      gar-ish 
ien,     o'er  crag  and  tor-rent,  till        The  night  is     gone;  And  with  the    morn  those 


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day,  and,  spite  of  fears.  Pride  ruled  my  will:  Re-mem-ber  not  past 
an  -  gel-fa-ces     smile,  Which   I    have  loved  long  since,  and  lost       a- 


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No.  255.  Majestic  Sweetness  Sits  Enthroned. 


Samuel  Stennctt. 


Thomas  Hastings. 


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He  than  all    the  fair    That  fill    the  heav'nly  train,  That  fill  the  hcav'nly    train, 

bore  the  shameful  cross,  And  car  -  ried  all    my  grief.  And  car-ried  all    my    grief, 

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H.  P.  Lyte. 


Abide  With  Me. 


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2.  Swift     to      its    close     ebbs     out    life's    lit  -  tie     day;  Earth's  joys  grow 

3.  I         need  Thy    pres  -  ence      ev  -  'ry    pass-ing    hour;  What  but    Thy 

4.  Hold  Thou  Thy  cross       be  -  fore    my    clos  -  ing    eyes;  Shine  thro'  the 

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dim,       its       glo  -  ries    pass     a   -    way;    Change     and 
grace    can      foU     the  tempt-er's    pow'r?    Who,      like 
gloom,  and    point   me      to     the     skies;  Heav'n's  morn 


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all  a  -  round  I  see;  0  Thou  who  chang- est  not, 
gffide  and  stay  can  be?  Thro'  cloud  and  sun  -  shine,  oh, 
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No.  257. 

Reginald  Heber. 


Holy,  Moly,  Holy. 


John  B.  Dykes. 


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1.  Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,   ho    -    ly! 

2.  Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,   ho    -    ly! 

3.  Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,   ho    -    ly! 


Lord      God    Al-might  -  y!  Ear-ly      ui    the 

all  the  saints  a  -  dore    Thee,  Cast-ing  down  their 

tho'  the  dark-ness  hide    Thee,  Tho'  the   eye    cl 

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gold-en  crowns  a-round  the  glass  -  y  sea; 
sin-ful   man  Thy    glo  -  ry    may   not    see: 


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fall  -  ing  down  be  -  lore  Thee,  Which  wert,  and  art,  and  ev  -  er-more  shatt  be. 
there   is  none  be  -  side  Thee,   Per  -  lect  In    pow'r,  in      love,  and  pa  -  ri  -    ty. 


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No.  258. 


Isaac  Watts. 


The  Wondrous  Gross. 


I.  Woodbury. 


1.  When    I   sur  -  vey  the   won-drous  cross  On   which  the   Prince   of   glo  -  ry    died, 

2.  For  -  bid  it,  Lord,  that  I    should  boast,  Save  in  the   death     of  Christ,  my  God; 

3.  S»e,  from  His  head.  His  hands.  His  feet,  Sor  -  row  and  love     flow  min  -  gl«d  down: 

4.  Were  the  whole  realm  of  na  -  tare  mine.  That  were  a    pres  -  ent  far      too  small; 


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My  rich-est  gain  I  count  but  loss,  And  pour  con-t<Hnpt  on  all  my  pride. 
AH  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most,  I  sac  -  n  -  flee  them  to  His  blood- 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sor  -  row  meet,  Or  thorns  com  -  pose  so  rich  a  crown? 
Love  so  a-maz-ing,  so      di  -   vine,  De  -  mands  my  soul,      my  life,  my     all. 

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0  Worship  the  Kin$. 


Str  Robert  Qrant. 


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1.  0     wor  -  ship  the    King      all  -  glo  -  rious  a  -  bove,    And    grate  -  f ul  -  ly 

2.  0  tell  oi  His  might,  and  sing  of  His  grace,  Whose  robe  is  the 
S.  Thy  boun  -  ti  -  lul  caje  what  tongue  can  re  -  cite?  It  breathes  in  the 
4.  Frail  chil-dren  of     du-nt,     and    fee  -  ble    as    frail.       In     Thee    do     we 

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sing      His     won  -  der  -  fuJ  love;  Our 

light,  whose  can  -  o   -   py  space;  Hia 

air,         it     shines  in      the  light,     It 

trust,    nor     find   Tbeo   to  fail;  Thy 


Shield  and     De  -  fend  -  er,    the 
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streams  from  the     hills,     it      do- 
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than  -  der-clouds  form.  And  dark    is     His 
scends  to     the  plain,    And  sweet-ly     dis  ■ 
firm      to     the    end!    Our  Ma  -  ker,    Do- 


splen-dor,  and    gird  -  ed    with  praise, 
path  on    the    wings  of     the  storm, 
tills  in     the    dew    and    the    rain, 
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All  Hail  the  Power. 


Edward  Perronet. 


William  Shrubsole. 


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1.  All  hail  thepow'rof    Je-sus' name,  Let    an  -  gels  pros-trate  fall;  Bring  forth  the 

2.  Crown  Him,  ye  morning  stars  of    light,  Who  fixed  this  earthly     ball;  Now  hail  the 

3.  Let    ev  -  'ry    kin-dred,  ev  -  'ry  tribe.  On    this  ter  -  res-trial   ball,    To    Him  all 

4.  0     that  with  yon-der    sa-cred  throng  We  at     His  feet  may    fall;  We'll  join  the 


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strength  of  Israel's  might 

maj-es  -  ty  ascribe, 

ev-  er-last-ing song 


And  crown  Him 
And  crown  Him 
And  crown  Him 
And  crown  Him 


crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown 
crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown 
crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown 
crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown 


Him  Lord  of  all. 
Him  Lord  of  aD. 
Him  Lord  of  all. 
Him  Lord  of  all. 


No.  261.     0  Love  That  Wilt  Not  Let  Me  Go. 


Georfee  Matheson. 


Albert  L.  Peace. 


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1.  0  Love  that  wilt  not  let  me  go, 

2.  0  Ligbttbatfoll'westallmy  way, 
S.  0  Joy  that  seekest  me  thro'  pain, 
4.  0  Cross  that  liit-est  op   my  head. 


I  rest  my  wear-y  soul  in   Thee;  I  give  Thee 
I  yield  myflick'rlngtorchto  Thee;  My  heart  re- 
I  can-not  close  my  heart  to  Thee;  I  trace  the 
I  dare  not  ask  to  hide  from  Thee;  I    lay  in 


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tack  the  life  I  owe.  That  in  Thine  ocean  depths  its  flow  May  rich-er,  full  -  er  be. 
stores  its  borrowed  ray.  That  in  Thy  sunolf.f.'s  glow  its  day  May  brighter,  lair-er  bo. 
lain-bow  thro'  the  rain,  And  feel  the  pronjise  is  not  vain  That  morn  shall  tearless  be, 
dust  life's  glo-ry  dead,  And  from  the  grouni  there  blossoms  red  Life  that  shall  endless  be. 


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No.  262. 

Isaac  Watts. 


Jesus  6hall  Rei^n. 


John  HattOB. 


1.  Je  -  sus  shaU  reign  wher-e'er     the    sun  Does  His  suc-ces  -  sive  jour  -  neys  run; 

2.  From  north  to  south  the    princ  -  es    meet,   To    pay  their  homage  at        His  f  eet; 

3.  To    Him  shall  end  -  less  prayer    be    made,  And  end-less  prais-es  crown  His  head; 

4.  Peo  -  pie  and  realms  of       ev  -    'ry  tongue  DweU  on  His  love  with  sweet  -  est  song ' 


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His  king-dom  spread  from  shore  to     shore.  Till  moons  shall  wax    and  wane  no    more. 
While  western  em -pires  own    their  Lord,  And    sav-age  tribes    at -tend  His    word. 
His  name  like  sweet  par-fume  shall  rise    With    ev  - 'ry  morn  -  ing  sac  -  ri  -  fico. 
And    in  -  fant  vol  -  ces    shaU  pro  -  claim  Their  ear  -  ly  bless  -  mgs  on    His    name. 


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A.  Reed. 


Hory  Ghost,  With  LiAht  Divine. 


Qottschalk. 


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1.  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  with  light  di  -  vine.   Shine    up  -  on      this   heart  of 

2.  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  with  pow'r  di  -  vine.  Cleanse  this  guilt  -  y     heart  of 

3.  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  with  joy  di  -  vine.  Cheer  this  sad  -  dened  heart  of 

4.  Ho  -  ly  Spir    -  it,    all  di  -  vine,  Dwell  with -in        this  heart  of 


mine; 
mine; 
mine; 
mine; 


Chase  the  shades  of    night  a    -  way,  turn    my    dark-ness  in  -    to    day. 

Long  hath    sin     with  -  out  con  -  trol.  Held    do  -  min  -  ion  o'er    my  soul. 

Bid       my     man  -  y     woes  de  -  part,  Heal    my    wound-ed,  bleed -ing  heart. 

Cast    down   ev  -  'ry       i    -  dol- throne,  Reign  su  -  preme-and  reign   a  -  lone. 


No.  264. 

James  Nicholson. 


Whiter  Than  Snow. 

USED  BY  PERMlSSiON  OF  WM.  G.   FISCHER. 


Wm.  a.  Plecher. 


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1.  Lord  Je-sus,  I    long     to    be    per-fect-ly  whole;  I  wantTheefor-ev  -  er    tc 

2.  Lord  Je-sus,  look  down  from  Thy  throne  in  tho  skies,  And  help  me  to  make  a  oom- 

3.  Lord  Jo -SUB,  for  this      I  most  humbly   en -treat,    I    wait,  blessed  Lord,  at  Thy 


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live  in  my  soul.  Break  down  ev-'ry  i-dol,  cast  out  ev-'ry  foe;  Now  wash  me,  and 
plete  sac-ri  -  fice;  I  give  up  my-self  and  what-ev  -  er  I  know;  Now  wash  me,  and 
cru-ci  -  fied  feet;  By  faith,  for  my  cleansing,  I  see  Thy  blood  flow;  Now  wash  me,  and 

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No.  265.         I  Love  Thy  Kingdom,  Lord. 


Timothy  Dwieht. 


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1.  I    lore  Thy  king-dom,  Lord,  The  house  of 

2.  I    lore  Thy  Church,  0  God!  Her  walls  be' 


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3  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall, 

For  her  my  prayers  ascend; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toil  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

4  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways, 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows^. 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 


No.  266.     Trom  Greenland's  Icy  Mountains. 

Reginald  Heber.  Lowell  Mason. 


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1.  From  Greenland's  i  -  cy  mountains,  From  In-dia's  cor-al    strand,  Where  Af-ric's 

2.  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  light  -  ed   With  wis-dom  from  on  high.      Shall  we  to 

3.  Walt,  waft,  ye  winds,  His  sto  -  ry.  And    you,  ye  waters,  roll.        Till,  like  a 

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sun-ny  fountains  Roll  down  their  golden  sand;  From  man-y  an  ancient  riV  -  er,  From 
men  be-night-ed  The  lamp  of  life  de  -  ny?  Sal-  va-tion!  0  sal- va- tion!  The 
sea  of    glo  -  ry.  It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole:  Till  o'er  our  ransomed  na-ture  The 


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man  -  y  a  palmy  plain.  They  call  us  to  de  -  liv  -  er  TheFr  land  from  error's  chain, 
joy  -  ful  sound  proclaim.  Till  earth's  re-mot-est  na  -  tion  Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 
Lamb  for  sin-ners  slain,   Re-deem-er,  King,  Cre-a  -  tor.   In  bliss  re-turns  to  reign. 


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No.  267. 

Gecll  F.  Alexander. 


Jesus  Galls  Us. 


W  H.  Jude. 


1.  Jesus 

2.  Jesus 


calls  us:  o'er  the  tumult  Of  our  life's  wild  restless  sea,  Day  by  day  His  sweet  voice 
calls  us  from  the  worship  Of  the  vain  world's  golden  store;  From  each  idol  that  would 


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ing,"Christian,  fol-low  Me." 
ing,"Christian,  love  Me  more.' 


3  In  our  joys  and  in  our  sorrows, 

Days  of  toil  and  hours  of  ease. 
Still  Ho  calls,  in  cares  and  pleasures, 
"That  wo  love  Him  more  than  these.' 

4  Jesus  calls  us:  by  Thy  meroies. 

Savior,  make  us  hear  Thy  call; 

Give  our  hearts  to  Thine  obedience. 

Serve  and  love  Thee  best  o(  all. 


iNo.  268.    Savior,  Like  a  Shepherd  Lead  Us. 

Dorothy  A.  Thrupp.  /^.     ^  ^  William  B.  Bradbury. 


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'I  In    Thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us,    For  our  use  Thy  folds  prepare:  J 
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4  Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favor, 
Early  let  us  do  Thy  will; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Savior, 
With  Thy  love  our  bosoms  fill: 

Blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  bast;  loved  us,  love  us  etilL 


3  Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us. 
Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 
Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free: 

Blessed  Jesus, 
We  will  early  turn  to  Thee. 


No.  269.  Nearer,  My  God,  to  Thee. 

Sarah  F.  Adams.  Lowell  Mason. 


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1.  Near-er,  my  God,  to  Thee,  Nearer  to  Thee  !  E'en  tho'  it    be    a  cross,  That  raiseth  me; 

2.  Tho'   like  a  wan-der-er,  The  sun  gone  down,  Darkness  be   o-verme,   My  rest  a  stone; 

3.  There  let  the  way  ap-pear  Steps  un-to  Heav'n;  All  that  Thou  sendest  me,  In   mer-cy  giv'n; 

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No.  270. 

Robert  Robinson. 


Come,  Thou  Pount. 


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Hither  by  Thy  help  I'm  come; 
And  I  hope,  by  Thy  good  pleasure. 

Safely  to  arrive  at  home. 
Jesus  sought  me  vrhen  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  Qod; 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 

Interpoaed  Bis  precious  blood. 


3  Ob,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor 

Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be! 
Let  Thy  goodness,  like  a  fetter. 

Bind  my  wand'ring  heart  to  Thee. 
FronB  to  wander.  Lord,  I  feel  it. 

Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love; 
Here's  my  heart,  oh,  take  and  seal  It. 

Seal  it  for  Tby  courts  above. 


No.  271. 

John  Bowrlnft. 


In  the  Gross. 


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4.  Bane  and  bless-ing, 


Christ  I  glo-ry, 
life  o'er-take  me, 
bliss  is  beam-ing 
pain    and  pleasure, 


Tow-'ring  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time; 
Hopes  de-ceive,  and  fears  an-noy. 
Light  and    love    up -on        my  way, 

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Gath  -  ers  round  its  bead  sub -lime. 

Lol      it  glows  with  peace  and    joy. 

Adds  more  lus  -  ter     to     the    day. 

Joys   that  thro'  all    time     a  •  bide. 


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No.  272. 


Jesus,  Savior,  Pilot  Me. 


Edward  Hopper. 


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2  As  a  mother  stills  her  child, 
Thou  canst  hush  the  ocean  wild; 
Boisterous  waves  obey  Thy  will 
When  Thou  say'st  to  them  "Be  stilll" 
Wondrous  Sovereign  of  the  sea, 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me. 


8  When  at  last  I  near  the  shore. 
And  the  fearful  breakers  roar 
'Twi.xt  me  and  the  peaceful  rest. 
Then,  while  leaning  on  Thy  breast. 
May  I  hear  Thee  say  to  me, 
"Fear  not,  I  will  pilot  thee." 


INo.  273.      Break  Thou  the  Bread  of  Life. 


Mary  Ann  Lathbury. 


William  P.  Sherwln. 


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1.  Break  Thou  the  bread  of  life,Dear  Lord,to  me, As  Thou  didst  break  the  loaves  Beside  the  sea. 

2.  Bless  Thou  the  truth,  dear  Lord,  To  me,  to  me.  As  Thou  didst  bless  the  bread  By  Gal-i  -  lee; 

3.  Teach    me  to  live,  dear  Lord,  On-ly   for  Thee,   As  Thy  dis  -  ci-ples  lived  In  Gal-i  -  lee; 


Be  -  yondthe  sacred  page   I  seek  Thee,  Lord;  My  spir-it  pants  for  Thee,  Oliv-ing  Word! 
Then  shall  all  bondage  cease,  All  fet-ters  fall.  And    I  shall  find  my  peace.  My  all  in     all. 
Then,  all  my  struggles  o'er,  Then,  vict'ry  won,  I  shall  behold  Thee,  Lord,  The  living  one. 


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My  Jesus,  I  Love  Thee. 


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I'll  sing  with  the  glittering  crown  on  my  brow, 
Lf  ever  I  loved  Thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now. 


No.  275. 

Nahum  Tate. 


While  Shepherds  Watched. 


Geo.  F.  Handel. 


While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks  by  night.  All  seated  on  the  ground.  The  an -gel 
"Fear  not,"  said  he,— for  might-y  dread  had  seized  their  troubled  mind,— "Glad  ti-dings 
"To        you,  in  Da-vid's  town,  this  day    Is    born,  of   Da-vid's  line.      The  Sav-ior, 
"The  heav'nlyBabe  you  there  shall  find.  To    hu-man  view  dis- played.  All  mean-ly 
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of  great  joy     I    bring,   To    you  and    all  man -kind.  To    you   and   all  man-kind, 
who    is  Christ  the  Lord;  And  this  shall  be   the  sign:- And  this  shall  be    the  sign:— 
wrapped  in  swathing  bands.  And  in  a     man-ger  laid.   And   in       a    man-ger  laid." 
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Wm.  P.  Mackay. 


Revive  Us  A^afn. 


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Waiting  still  for  sweet  release, 
Nothing  left  but  Heaven  and  prayer. 
Wondering  if  our  names  are  there; 
Wading  deep  the  dismal  flood. 
Pleading  naught  but  Jesus'  blood; 
Whisper  softly, "Wanderer,  come. 
Follow  Me,  I'll  guide  thee  home." 


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Charles  Wetley. 


Felice  aiardinl. 


1.  Come,  Thou  Al-might-y  King,  Help  us  Thy  name    to  sing.  Help  hs  to  praise:  Fa-ther  all- 

2.  Come,  Thou  in-car-nate  ^Vord,  Gird  on  Thy  mighty  Bword,  Our  prayer  attend;  Como.and  Thy 

3.  Come,  ho  -  ly    Com  -  fort  -  er,    Thy  sa-cred  wit  -  ness  bear  In  this  glad  hour;  Thou  who  al- 

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might-y  £irt,  Now  rule  in    er  -  'ry  heart,  And  ne'er  from  us  de-part,  Spir  -  it    of  pow'rl 
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Ray  Palmer. 


Lowell  Maaou. 


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2.  May  Thy  rich  grace  im-part  Strength  to  my  fainting  heart.  My  zoal  in-spire;   As  Thou  hast 

3.  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread,  And  griefs  around  me  sproed,Be  Thou  my  Guide;  Bid  darkness 


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died  for  me,  0  may  my  love  to  Thee,  Pure, warm, and  changeless  be,— A  liv-ing  fire! 
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2  I'd  sing  the  precious  blood  He  spilt, 
My  ransom  from  the  dreadful  guilt 

Of  sin,  and  wrath  divine! 
I'd  sing  His  glorious  righteousness, 
In  which  all-perfect  heav'nly  dress 
My  soul  shall  ever  shine. 


3  Well— the  delightful  day  will  come, 
When  my  dear  Lord  will  bring  me  home, 

And  I  shall  see  His  face : 
Then  with  my  Savior,  Brother,  Friend, 
A  blest  eternity  I'll  spend. 

Triumphant  in  His  grace. 


No.  281. 


Silent  Ni^ht,  Holy  INI^hl. 


Hutchinson  S.  5.  Hymnal, 


(CHRISTMAS  CAROL.) 


Michael  Haydn. 


1.  Si-lent  night,  ho-ly  night.  All  is  calm,  all  is  bright  Round  yon  Virgin  Mother  and  Child; 

2.  Si-lent  night,  ho-ly  night,Shepherds quake  at  the  sight.GIories  stream  from  Heaven  afar, 

3.  Si-lent  night,  ho-ly  night,Son  of  God,love's  pure  light  Radiant  beams  from  Thy  holy  face, 


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Heav'nlyhostssing  Al-le-Iu-ia;  Chri'stthe  Savior  is  born!  Christthe  Savioris  born! 
With  the  dawn  of  redeeming  grace,  Jesus,  Lord,  at  Thy  birth,  J2-sus,Lord,at  Thy  birth. 


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Rev.  I.  Watts 


We're  Marching  to  Zion. 

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How  firm  a  Foundation. 


Geor^  Keith. 


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2. "Fear   not,    I    am  with  thee,  0  be      not  dis-mayed,  For    I      am  thy    God,     I   will 

3."When  thro' the  deep  wa-ters    I  call  thee  to   go.  The  riv  -  ers    of     sor- row  shall 

4." When  thro'  fier-y    tri  -  als  thy  path-way  shall  lie.  My  grace,  all-suf  -  fi  -  cient,shall 


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still  give  thee  aid;  I'll  strengthen  thee, help  thee, and  cause  thee  to  stand, Up-held  by  my 
not  o  -  ver-flow;  For  I  will  be  with  thee  thy  tri  -  als  to  bless,  And  sane  -  ti  -  fy 
be     thy  sup-ply;   The  flames  shall  not  hurt  thee:  I  on  -  ly  de  -  sign      Thy  dross  to  con- 


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gra-cious,  om-nip  -  o- tent  hand.  Up  -  held    by    my   gracious,  om-nip- o- tent  hand, 

to      thee  thy  deep  -  est  dis-tress,  And   sane  -  ti  -  fy      to  thee  thy  deepest  dis- tress, 

sume,  and  thy  gold    to     re  -  fine,  Thy   dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to    re -fine." 


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Gepr&e  Keith.  (Second  Tuna.) 


Anne  Steele. 


No.  286. 


Charles  Wesley. 


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Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul. 

OOPYRIOHT,   1>16,  BY  H.  R.  DANKfi,  A.  V.   0M4KS, 
Q.  t.   DANKe,  AND  L.  P.  BUILDER.  k. 


H.  P.  Danks. 


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2  Other  refuge  have  I  none; 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  Thee; 
Leave,  oh,  leave  me  not  alone, 

StiU  support  and  comfort  me. 
All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed. 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
Cover  my  defenseless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  Thy  wing, 

3  Thou,  0  Christ,  art  all  I  want: 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  fiod; 
Raise  the. fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 
Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  bliiid. 


Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name, 

I  am  all  unrighteousness; 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thoa  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 
4  Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound; 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  witbiQ. 
Thou  of  life  the  Fountain  art. 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee; 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart. 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


No.  287. 


Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul. 


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S.  F.  Smith.  a.  J.  Webb. 


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1.  The  morn-ing 

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na-tions  bend -ing  Be -fore  the  God  of  love,  And  thousand  hearts  aS' 
of    sal-  va -tion,  Pur-sue  thine  onward  way;  Flow  thou    to  ev-'ry 

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No.  289. 


1  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross; 
Lift  high  Hi's  royal  banner. 

It  must  not  suffer  loss: 
From  victory  unto  victory 

His  army  shall  He  lead. 
Till  every  foe  is  vanquished 

And  Christ  is  Lord  indeed. 

2  St«nd  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Tha  trumpet  call  obey; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict, 

In  this  His  glorious  day: 
"Ye  that  arc  men,  now  serve  Him,^ 

Against  unnumbered  foes; 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger, 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 


3  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Stand  in  His  strength  alone; 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you; 

Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own: 
Put  on  the  gospel  armor, 

Each  piece  put  on  with  prayer; 
Where  duty  calls,  or  danger, 

Be  never  wanting  there. 

4  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

The  strife  will  not  be  long; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  ne-xt  the  victor's  song: 
To  him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be; 
He  with  the  King  of  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 

—George  Du field. 


No.  290. 


Sweet  Hour  of  Prayer. 


W.  W.  Walford. 


Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


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2  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer, 
The  joys  I  feel,  the  bliss  I  share. 
Of  those  whose  anxious  spirits  burn 
With  strong  desires  for  thy  returni 
With  such  I  hasten  to  the  place 
Where  God,  my  Savior,  shows  His  face. 
And  gladly  take  my  station  there. 
And  wait  lor  thee,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 


8  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 
Thy  wings  shall  my  petition  bear 
To  Him,  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless: 
And  since  He  bids  me  seek  His  face. 
Believe  His  word,  and  trust  His  grace, 
I'll  cast  on  Him  my  every  care. 
And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 


No.  291. 

Isaac  Watts. 


Am  I  a  Soldier? 


Thomas  Ame. 


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1.  Am       I        a      sol  -  dier  of      the  cross,  A       fol-l'wer  of       the  Lamb, 

2.  Must    I       be    car  -  ried  to      the  skies  On     flow-'ry   beds      of  ease, 

3.  Are    there  no    foes     for  me      to    face?  Must   I     not  stem     the  flood? 

4.  Sure     I     must  fight,    if  I   would  reign;  In  -  crease  my  cour  -  age.  Lord; 


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And    shall     I     fear     to  own  His  cause,  Or      blush  to    speak     His  name? 

While  oth  -  ers  fought  to  win    the  prize,    And  sailed  thro'  blood  -  y      seas? 

Is        this   Tile  world    a  friend  to    grace,    To       help  me     on         to     God? 

LU      bear  the    toil,    en  -  dure  the    pain.     Sup  -  port  -  ed      by        Thy  Word. 


No.  292.        The  Church's  One  Foundation. 


Samuel  J.  Stone. 


Samuel  S.  Wesley. 


1.  The  Church's  one  foun- da- tion    Is     Je-susChrist,  herLord;  She  is  His  new  cr«- 

2.  B  -   lect  from  ey-'ry     na- tion.  Yet  one  o'er  all  the  earth;    Her  charter  of    sal- 

3.  'Mid  toil  and  trib-u  -  la  -  tion.  And  tu-mult  of  her   war.    She  waits  the  con-sum- 


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takes  one  ho  -  ly  food,  And  to  one  hope  she  press  -  es,  With  ov-'ry  grace  en-dued. 
long-ing  eyes  are  blest.  And  the  great  Church  vic-to-rious  Shall  be  the  Church  at  rest. 


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Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  Thy  power  to  save, 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongne 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 


The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day; 
And  there  may  I,  though  vile  as  he, 

Wash  all  my  sins  away. 

Thou  dying  Lamb,  Thy  precious  blood 
Shall  never  lose  its  power, 

Till  all  the  ransomed  Church  of  God 
Be  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 


No.  294. 


R.  L. 


Christ  Arose. 

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3.  Death  cannot  keep  his  prey—  Je  -  sus,  my    Sav  -  ior!  He    tore  the  bars     a  -  way— 

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W.  E.  Witter. 


Gome,  Sinner,  Gomei 

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Let  Him  In. 


Rev.  J.  B.   Atchlnson.  eorvmoHT,  Hot,  IT  I.  o.  uccii.    nemwAi. 


,    j  There's  a  Stran-ger   at    the  door,  Let  Him    in; 

(  He     has  been  there  oft    be  -  fore,  [Omit ]  Let  Him   in; 


}^\  ,       Let  tb«  Sar-loff  in,      Lettb«Stnorin;  LettbeStT-iorio,       Lei  tbtt  Sm-iof  is; 


Let  Him  in,  ere  He    b    gone,  Let  Him  in,  the  Ho  •  ly    One,    Je-<us  Christ,  the  Father's  S«n, 
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2  Open  DOW  to  Him  your  heart, 

Let  Him  in; 
II  yon  wait  He  will  depart. 

Let  Him  in; 
Let  Him  in.  Be  is  your  Friend, 
He  yoar  sool  will  inre  defend. 
He  will  keep  yon  to  the  end, 

Let  Hhn  In. 


3  Hear  you  now  His  loring  voiceT 

Let  Him  in; 
^ow,oh,now  make  Him  your  choice, 

Let  Him  in; 
He  is  atftnding  at  your  door, 
Joy  to  yon  He  will  restore, 
And  His  name  yon  wQl  adore, 

Let  Him  in. 


4  Now  admit  the  heavenly  Guest, 

Let  Him  in; 
He  will  make  for  you  a  feast. 

Let  Him  in; 
He  will  speak  your  sins  forgiTeo, 
And  when  earth- ties  all  are  riTen, 
He  will  take  yoo  home  to  beaTeq, 

Let  Him  in. 


No.  297.      Onward,  Christian  Soldiers. 


SaMne  Qould 


Arthur  SulHvan. 


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I:  Onward,  Christian  sol  •  diersi  Marching  as  to  war,  With  the  cross  of  Je  -  bus  Go  -  ing  en  be  •  fore; 

2.  At  the  sign  of  tri  -  umph,  Satan's  host  doth  flee;  On,  then,  Christian  soldiers.  On  to  vie  -  to  -  ryl 

3.  Like  a  might-y  ar-my  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers  we  are  treading  Wbere  the  saints  have  trod; 

4.  Onward,  then,  ye  peo  -  pie.  Join  our  hap-py  throng.  Blend  with  ours  your  voices  la  the  triumph  song; 


Christ  the  roy-al  Mas  -  ter.  Leads  against  the  foe;  For-ward  in  -  to  bat  -  tie,  See  His  ban-ner  got 
HeD's  fouD-da-tions  quiv  -  er  At  the  shout  of  praise.  Brothers,  lift  your  voic-es,  Loud  your  anthems  raise. 
We  are  not  di  -  vid  -  ed;  All  one  bod  -  y     we.  One  in  hope  and  doc  -  trine,  One  in  char  -  i  •  ty. 
Glo  -  ry,  laud  and  hon  -  or  Un  -  to  Christ,  the  King,  This  thro'  countless  a  -  ges  Men  and  angels  sing. 


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Onward,  Christian  sol  -  diers!  Marching  as  to  war. 


With  the  cross  of  Je  •  sua  (Jo-ing  on   bo-fore. 


No.  298.      I  Love  To  Tell  The  Story. 

KatberliM  Haakey .  mid  n  n*intio>i  or ««.  a.  nKHt*.  WilUani  O.  Fiaclier. 


1.  I  love  to  tell  the  sto  -  ry    Of   un  •  seen  things  a-bove,  Of    Je  -  sns    and  His    glo  -  ry 

2.  I  lore  to  tel)  the  sto  -  ry;  More  won-der-ful  it    seems  Than  all  the  gold  •  en  fan  •  cies 

3.  I  love  to  tell  the  sto  •  ry;  'Tia  pleas  •  ant  to  re  -  peat  What  seems,  each  time  I  tell    it, 
4.1  love  to  tell  the  sto  •  ry;  For  those  who  know  it  best  Seem  hun-ger  •  ing  and  thirst-iog 

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Of     all    our  gold-en  dreams.  I  love      to  tell  the  sto  •  ry,  It    did     so  much  for    me; 

More  won  •  der  -  ful  -  ly  sweet.  I  love      to  tell  the  sto  -  ry,  For  some  have  nev  -  er      heard 

To     bear    it    like  the  rest.  And  when,  in  scenes  of  glo  -  ry,  I     sing    the  new,  new   song. 


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-  sage  of  sal  -  va  •  tion  From  God's  own  ho-ly  word. 

the  eld,  old  sto  -  ry  That  I  have  lov'd  so    long. 


I  love  to  tell    the    eto  •  ry. 


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Even  Me,  Even  Me. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Codner. 


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1.  Lord,  I  hear  of  sbow'rs  of  bless  -  ing  Thou  art  scatt'ring  full  and  free;  Show'rs,  the  thirst-y  land  re- 

2.  Pass  me  not,  0     God,  my  Fa  -  ther  Sin  •  ful  tho'  my  heart  may  be;  Thou  migbtst  leave  me,  but  the 

3.  Pass  me  not,  0    gra  -  cions  Sav  -  ior.  Let  me  live  and   cling  to  Thee;    I    am  long -Ing  for  Thy 

4.  Love   of  God,  so  pure  and  change-less.  Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich  and  free;  Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and 


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(a-vor;  Whilst  Thon'rt  calling,  0  call  me; 
boundless  Mag  •  oi  •  fy  them   all    in  me; 


E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me.  Let  some  drops  now  fall  on  me. 

E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me,  Let  Thy  mer  •  cy  light  on  me. 

E  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me.  Whilst  Thou'rt  caliing,0  call  me. 

£  -  ven  me,  e  -  ven  me,    Mag  -  ni  •  fy  them  all  in  me. 


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!No.  300.      All  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name. 


Edward  Perronet. 


(DIADEM.) 


James  Ellor. 


1.  AU     hail      the     pow'r      of     Je 

2.  Ye     cho  -  sen     seed         of     Is 

3.  Let    ev  -  'ry      kin    -    dred,  ev 

4.  0     that     with   yon -    der    sa. 

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•  sus'  name!  Let  an  -  gels  prostrate  fall,  Let  an  -  gels 

rael's  race,   Yeran-somedfrora  the  fall,  Ye  ran-somed 

'ry    tribe,  On  this   ter- res -trial  ball,  On  this    ter- 

cred  throng  We  at     His  feet  may  fall.  We  at       His 


pros-trate  fall;  Bring  forth  the   roy  -  al      di    -  a  -  dem, 

from  the    fall,  Hail   Hira  who  saves    you   by  His   grace, 

res-  trial  ball, To     Hira  all    maj  -  es  -  ty  as  -  cribe, 

feet   may  fall!  We'll  join  the   ev    -    er  -  last  -  ing   song, 


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No.  301.      All  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus'  Name. 

Edward  Perronet.  (coronation.)  Oliver  Holden. 


1.  M  hail  1 

2.  Ye  cho-: 

3.  Let  ev- 

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•'ry  kin-dred.ev-'ry  tribe,  On  this  ter- res-trial  ball,  To  Him  all  maj-es  -  ty  as-cribe, 
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And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all;  Hail  Him  who  saves  you  by  Hisgrace,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 

And  cro\vn  Him  Lord  of  all;  To  Him  all  maj-es -ty    as  -  cribe.  And  crown  Hira  Lord  of  all! 

And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all;  We'll  join  the  ev  -  er-last-iiig  song,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 


PATRIOTIC  AND  TEMPERANCE 


(FOR  MIXED  AND  MALE  VOICES) 


No.  302. 


E.  O.  E.    Ait. 

Unison  Solo. 

J2, 


Beautiful  flag. 

COPYHIQHT,  1902,   BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
ARR.  OF  WORDS  AND  MUSJC. 


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2.  Flag  of  the  free,  Wav-ing  high 

3.  Flag  of  the  free,  May  thy  stars 

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blem  of  love, 
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INo.  303. 

Rev.  S.  F.  Smith. 


My  Country. 

COPVMIOHT,  1«16,  BY  E.  O.  exCElL. 


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2.  My    na-tive  country,  thee,  Land  of  the  no-ble,  free.  Thy  name  I    love.    Thy 

3.  Letrausic  swell  the  breeze,  Andringfrom  all  the  tree8Sweetfreedom'38ong,Swe8t 

4.  Our  fa-thers'  God!  to  Thee,  Author  of    lib  -  er  -  ty,  To  Thee  we  sing,     To 


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free-dom's  song:  Let  mor-tal  tongues  awake;  Let  all  that  breathe  partake; 

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Let  rocks  their  si-Ience  break.  The  sound  prolong.     Let  mor  -  tal  tongues  a-wake; 
Pro  -  tect  us  by  Thy  might.  Great  God,  our  King!  Long  may  our  land   be  bright 


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Thy  woods  and  tem-pled  hills;  My  heart  with  rap-ture  thrills  Like  that  a  -bove. 
Let    all  that  breath  partake;  Let  rocks  their  si  -  lence  break,  The  sound  prolong. 
With  freedom's  ho  -  ly  light;  Pro-tect  us  by  Thy  might,  Great  God,  ourKingl 


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America  the  Beautiful 


Katharine  Lee  Bates. 


S.  A.  Ward. 


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2.  0  beau-ti-ful  for  pil -grim  feet,  Whose  stem,  ira-pas-sioned  stress 

3.  0  beau-ti-ful  for  he  -  roes  proved  In     lib  -  er  -  at-ing    strife, 

4.  0  beau-ti-ful  for  pa-triot  dream  That  sees  be-yood  the    years 


For  pur  -  pie  mountain 
A  thor-ough-fare  for 
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Till       all  sue -cess   be      no  -  ble-ness,  And      ev  ■ 

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2.  On  the  shore,dimly  seen  thro'  the  mists  of  the  deep.  Where  the  foe's  haughty  host  in  dread 

3.  And      where  is  that  band  who  so  Tauntingly  swore,  That  the  hav-oc  of   war   and  the 

4.  Oh,        thus  be    it    ev-er  when  freemen  shall  stand  Between  their  loved  homes  and  the 


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twilight's  last  gleaming?  Whose  broad  stripes  and  bright  stars.thro'  the  perilous  fight.O'er  the 
si   -    lence  r^-pos  -  es,  What  is  that  which  the  breeze,  o'er  the  tow-er-ing  steep.   As   it 
bat  -  tie's  con  -  f u -'sion,  A        home  and  a    coun»try  should  leave  us  no  more?   Their 
war's    des  -  o  -  la-tion;  Blest  with  vict'ry  and  peace,  may  the  heav'n-rescued  land  Praise  the 


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fit    -    f  ul  -  ly  blows,  half  conceals,  half  dis-clos-es?  Now  it  catch-es  the  gleam   of    the 
blood  has  washed  out  their  foul  footsteps' pollution;  No        ref-uge  could  save  the 
Pow'r  that  hath  made  and  preserved  us  a  na-tion.    Then    con-quer  we  must,  when  our 


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burst-ing  In  air,  Gave  proof  thro' the  night  that  our  flag  was  stUl  there.  Oh,  say, 
morning's  first  beam.  In  full  glory  reflected,  now  shines  on  the  stream;  'Tis  the  star 
hireling  and  slave  From  the  terror  of  flight  or  the  gloom  of  the  grave.  And  the  star 
cause  it    is  just.    And     this  be  our  motto:  "In  God  is  our  trust!"  And  the  star 


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of  the  free,  and  the  home  of  the  brave? 
of  the  free,  and  the  homo  of  the  brave, 
of  the  free,  and  the  homo  of  the  brave, 
of  the  free,  and  the  home  of  the  brave. 


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No.  306. 


5.  F.  Smith. 


America. 

The  National  Song  of  America. 


English. 


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1.  My  country, 'tis   of  thee.  Sweet  land  of  lib  -  er  -  ty.     Of  thee  I    sing:  Land  where  my 

2.  My  na-tive  coun-try,  thee,  Landof  the  no -ble.free.  Thy  namel    love:      I    love  thy 

3.  Let  music  swell  the  breeze.  And  ring  from  all  the  trees  Sweet  freedom's  song:  Let  mortal 

4.  Our  fathers'  God!  to  Thee,  Au-thor  of    lib  -  er  -  ty,    To  Thee  we  sing:  Long  may  our 


fa  -  thers  died,  Land  of  the  pilgrims'  pride,  From  ev-'ry  mountain  side   Let   freedom  ring! 
rocks  and  rills,  Thy  woods  and  templed  hills;  My  heart  with  rapture  thrills  Like  that  a-bove. 
tongues  awako;Lfit  all  that  breathe  partake;Let  rocks  their  silence  break, The  sound  prolong, 
land  be  bright  With  freedom's  ho-ly  light;  Pro-tect  us  by  Thy  might.  Great  God,  our  King! 

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God  Save  the  Kin*. 

The  National  Song  of  Britain. 
2. 
Through  every  changing  scene, 
0  Lord,  preserve  our  King; 

Long  may  he  reign: 
His  heart  inspire  and  move 
With  wisdom  from  above. 
And  in  a  nation's  love 
His  throne  maintain. 


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God  save  our  gracious  King, 
Long  live  our  noble  King, 

God  save  tiie  King: 
Send  him  victorious, 
Happy  and  glorious, 
Long  to  reign  over  us; 

God  save  the  King. 


Thy  choicest  gifts  in  store, 
On  him  be  pleased  to  pour; 

Long  may  he  reign: 
May  he  defend  our  laws. 
And  ever  give  us  cause 
To  sing  with  heart  and  voice, 

God  save  the  King. 


No.  308.       Battle  Mymn  of  the  Republic. 


Julia  Ward  Howe. 


Melody,  "Glory,  Hallelujah." 


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2.1    have  seen  Him  in    the  watch-fires  of       a    hun-dred  cir- cling  camps;  They  haye 

3.  He  has  sound-  ed  forth  the  trump-et  that  shall  nev  -  er  sound  re-treat;    He    is 

4.  In  the  beau  -  ty    of     the  lil  -  ies,  Christ  was  born  a -cross  the  sea,    With  a 


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build  -  ed  Him  an    al  -  tar  in     the   eve-ning  dews  and  damps;  I     can  read  His 

sift  -  ing  out  the  hearts  of  men    be  -  f ope    His  judg-ment  seat.    0     be  swiftj  my 

glo   -    ry    La  His  bos  -  om  that  trans-fig  -  ures  you  and  me;     As    He    died    to 


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righteous  sen-tence  by    the    dim    and  flar  -  ing  lamps;  His  day    is  march-ing  on. 

soul,  to    an-swer  Him!  be     ju  -  bi-lant,  my  feet!    Our  God    is  march-ing  on. 

make  men  ho  -  ly,    let     us    die     to  make  men  free;  WhOe  God    is  march-ing  on. 

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1.  0    Co-lum-bia!  thegem  of  the    o-coan, 

2.  When  war  winged  its  wide  des-o-la-tion, 

3.  Then,  sons  of  Co-lum-bia,  come  hither, 


The  home  of  the  brave  ana  the  free; 
And  threatened  the  land  to  do -form, 
And  join    in  our  nation's  sweet  hymn; 


The     shrine  of  each  patriot's  de-vo-tion,  A        world  offers  homage  to  thee. 

The        ark   then  of  freedom's  foundation,        Co  -  lum-bia  rode  safe  thro' the  storm; 
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Thy  mandates  make  heroes  assemble. 
With  her  garlands  of  vic-t'ry  around  her, 
May  the  serv-ice,  u  -  nlt-ed, ne'er  sev-er, 


When  Lib-er-ty's  form  stands  in  view; 

When  so  proudly  she  bore  her  brave  crew. 

But     they  to  their  col-ors  prove  truel 


Thy  -banners  make  tyr-an-ny  tremble,  When  borne  by  the  red,  w  hite  and  blue. 
With  her  flag  proudly  waving  before  her.  The  boast  of  the  red,  white  and  blue. 
The         Ar-my  and  Na-vy  for-ev  -  er,     Three  cheers  for  the  red,  white  and  blue. 


When  borne  by  the  red,  white  and  blue,  Whenborneby  the  red,  white  and 
The  boast  of  the  red,  white  and  blue.  The  boast  of  the  red,  white  and 
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No.  310. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 

Moderato. 


It  Is  Not  Pair. 

COPYRIGHT,    1914,   BY  E.   O.  EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIC. 


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2.  It  is     not  fair  that 

3.  It  is     not  fair  that 

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rum  should  blot  out  lives;   It     is    not  fair  the    de-mon  should  rob  our  babes  and 
rum  shouldsraitethe  will,  Should  pal-sy  soul  and  bod-y — should  blast  and  blight  and 
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kill;  Else,  men,  for  war!  put  down  this  monster  foe,  .  .  It  is  not  fair  that 
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is  not  fair,    rise  up,   0  men,  to  save, 
is  not  fair  that  wrong  should  triumph  so. 


And  ye  shall  win —  for  God  will  be  with  yon. 


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Break  Your  Pitchers! 


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WORDS  AND   MUSIC 

Arthur 

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the    val  -  ley    the      en    -    e  -  ray  lay,      Like  the 

3.  Can't  you  hear 

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sands  of  the  sea  with-out  num-ber,  they  say,— But  the  brave  three  hundred  soon 
dare   in  the  name  of  the    Lord      to  stand?  Who  shall  face  the  foe  with  a 


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out  of  the  land,  With  their  bro  -  ken  pitch  -  ers  and  their  trump-ets? 
drove  them  a  -  way  With  their  bro  -  ken  pitch  -  ers  and  their  trump-ets! 
cour    -     age  grand.  With  their  bro  -  ken  pitch  -  ers      andtheir  trump-ets? 


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No.  312. 


J.  B.  H. 

Deliberately. 


The  Walls  of  Jericho. 

COPYRIGHT,   18U,  BY  E.  O.   EXCELL. 
WORDS  AND  MU&IC. 


J.  B.  Herbert. 


1.  The  walls  of  Jer  -  i-cho  fell  down,      As  Israel's  host  marched  boldly  'round, 

2.  They  marchedaroundforsevendays, The  walls  stood  si  -  lent  in  a  -maze; 

3.  The  liquormenare  on  the  run.        Their  troub-les  have  bnt  just  be -gun; 

4.  Get  read-y  for  the  ju-bi-lee.         We're  march -ing  on  to  vie  -  to  -  ry; 

(1)  Theyfelldown,  boldly 'round. 


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Then  fell  down  flat,  the  Scripture  says, 
It's   our  turn  now  to  have  some  fun, 
Rum'swalls  are  tumbling, don'tyousee? 


And  ev-  'ry-bod-y  shouted.  (Shout.) 
Whenev-  'ry-bod-y  shouted.  (Shout.) 
Let  ev  -  'ry-bod-y  shout  it!  (Shout.) 
Let    ev  -  'ry-bod-y  shout  it!  (Shout.) 


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No.  313.     A  Thousand  Years  of  Prohibition. 


Bben  E.  Rexiord. 


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WORDS  AND  ARR. 

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Long  have  we  fought  against  the  de  ■ 
0  land  of  ours,  that  weeps  in  sor 
God's  on  our  side,  He  will  not  fail 

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•  mon,  Lur-ing  our  sons  to  drunkard's  graves: 
■  row    0  -  ver  the  graves  that  drink  has  made, 

us,  Rise  in  the  strength  God  gives  to  -  day; 


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Broth-era  of  mine,  let    usbe  freemen,  Down  with  the  drink  that  makes  men  slaves- 
Pray  and  be    glad,  for  on   the  mor-rowLow  in    the  dust  the   foe  be     laid. 
Strike  down  the  foes  that  would  as-sail    ns,  Ban-ish  the    liq  -  uor-curse  for  aye. 


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George  O.  Webster,    copyright,  leoe,  by  the  fh-lmore  brob.  co. 


J.  H.  Rllmore. 


1.  Thro' the    land    a    call    is  sound-ing,  And    it    comes  to   age  and  youth; 

2.  See     the  might-y  hosts  of     e  -  vil  Spread-ing  death  thro '-out  the  land; 

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Who  fa  there  will  an  -  swer  quiek-ly,  And  the  hosts  of  sin  with-standl 
Then  each  faith  -  ful,    loy  -  al     sol  -  dier  Shall  re  -  ceive    a    vic-tor's  crown; 


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Do  not  fear  to  join  our  stand-ard.  For  our  ranks  are  tried  and  tane.  And  the 
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With  the  faith -ful  tried  and  true,  For  the  vic-t'ry  may    de-pend  on    you. 


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Daniel  C.  Roberts. 


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God  of  Our  fathers. 

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1.  God    of   our     fa-thers, whose  al-might-y    hand 

2.  Thy  love  di  -  vine    hath  led  us    in    the  past; 

3.  From  war's  a-larms,  from  dead-ly  pes  -  ti  -  lence, 

4.  Re -fresh  Thy  peo  -  pie    on  their  toilsome  way; 


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Leads  forth  in  beau  -  ty  all  the  star-ry  band 
In  this  free  land  by  Thee  our  lot  is  cast; 
Be  Thy  strong  arm  our  ev-er  sure  de-fense; 
Lead    us  from  night  to   nev-er  -  end-ing  day; 


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in     our  hearts  in- crease, 
love  and  grace  dl  -  vine; 

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Our  grate-ful  songs    be-fore  Thy  throne  a-rise. 
Thy  Word  our  law.  Thy  paths  our  cho-sen  way. 
Thy  bounteous  goodness  nour-ish  us    in    peace. 
And  glo  -  ry,  laud,  and  praise  be  ev  -  er  Thine. 


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Will  Your  Heart  Rin*  True? 


Almeda  Hall  Tarrant. 
Not  too  fast. 


COPYRIGHT,  1017,  BY  E.  O.  EXCEll. 
WORDS  AND  MUSIO. 


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2.  When  the  beau  ■•  ty  bend-ing  rain-bow  Lays  its   treas-ures    at    your  feet, 

3.  When  you  think  you're  full- y  trust-mg  In     the   Sav-ior's  match-less  love, 


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And  a  field  of  lov  -  ing  friend-ships  Makes  your  hap-pi-ness  com-plete, 
And  thro' faith  you  feel   the  woo -ing   Of     com-pan  -  ion -ship  a-bove, 


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If  you  meet  with  sad  re  -  vers  -  es  And  the  tempt-er  fa  -  ces  you, 
If   the  clouds  of  doubt  as  -  sail  you  Will  you  look  be  -  yond  the  blue. 


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Selections  From  The  Scriptures 


No.  321 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord, 
all  ye  lands. 

Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness: 

Come  before  his  presence  with  singing. 

Know  ye  that  the  Lord  he  is  God ; 

It  is  he  that  hath  made  us,  and  not  we 
ourselves. 

We  are  his  people,  and  the  sheep  of 
his  pasture. 

Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving, 

And  into  his  courts  with  praise: 

Be  thankful  unto  him,  and  bless  his 
name. 

For  the  Lord  is  goodj 

His  mercy  is  everlastmg, 

And  his  truth  endureth  to  all  genera- 
tions. 

No.  322 

Bless  the, Lord,   O  my  soul:   and  all 

that   is   within   me,    bless   his   holy 

name. 
Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul,  and  forget 

not  all  his  benefits: 
Who  forgiveth  all  thine  iniquities;  who 

healeth  all  thy  diseases; 
Who    redeemeth    thy    life    from    de- 
struction; who  crowneth  thee  with 

loving  kindness  and  tender  mercies ; 
Who  satisfieth  thy  mouth  with  good 

things;  so  that  thy  youth  is  renewed 

hke  the  eagle's. 
The  Lord  is  merciful  and  gracious;  slow 

to  anger,  and  plenteous  in  mercy. 
He    will    not    always    chide:    neither 

will  he  keep  his  anger  for  ever. 
He  hath  not  dealt  with  us  after  our 

sins;  nor  rewarded  us  according  to 

our  iniquities. 
For  as  the  heaven  is  high  above  the 

earth,  so  great  is  his  mercy  toward 

them  that  fear  him. 
As  far  as  the  east  is  from  the  west, 

so  far  hath  he  removed  our  trans- 
gressions from  us. 
Like  as  a  father  {)itieth  his  children, 

so  the  Lord  pitieth  them  that  fear 

him. 
For  he  knoweth  our  frame;  he  remem- 

bereth  that  we  are  dust. 
As   for   man,    his   days   are   as   grass: 

as  a  flower  of  the  field,  so  he  flour- 

isheth. 
For    the    wind    passeth    over   it,    and 

it  is  gone;   and  the   place   thereof 

^lall  know  it  no  more. 


But  the  mercy  of  the  Lord  is  from 
everlasting  to  everlasting  upon  them 
that  fear  him.  and  his  righteousness 
unto  children  3  children. 

Bless  the  Lord,  ye  his  angels,  that 
excel  in  strength,  that  do  his  com- 
mandments, hearkening  unto  the 
voice  of  his  word. 

Bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  hosts; 
ye  ministers  of  his,  that  do  his  pleas- 
ure. 

Bless  the  Lord,  all  his  works  in  al! 
places  of  his  dominion:  bless  the 
Lord,  O  my  soul. 

No.  323 

Seek  ye  the  Lord  while  he  may  be 
found;  call  ye  upon  him  while  he  is 
near. 

Let  the  wicked  forsake  his  way,  and  the 
unrighteous  man  his  thoughts,  and 
let  him  return  unto  the  Lord,  and  he 
will  have  mercy  upon  him;  add  to 
our  God,  for  he  will  abundantly 
pardon. 

For  God  so  loved  the  world,  that  he 
gave  his  only  begotten  Son,  that  who- 
soever believeth  in  him  should  not 
perish,  but  have  everlasting  life. 

For  whosoever  shall  call  on  the  name 
of  the  Lord  shall  be  saved. 

If  thou  shalt  confess  with  thy  mouth 
the  Lord  Jesus,  and  shalt  believe  in 
thine  heart  that  God  hath  raised  him 
from  the  dead,  thou  shalt  be  saved. 

For  with  the  heart  man  believeth  unto 
righteousness,  and  with  the  mouth 
confession  is  made  unto  salvation. 

For  God,  who  commande<l  th(>  light 
to  shine  out  of  darkness,  hath  shined 
in  our  hearts,  to  give  the  light  of  the 
knowledge  of  the  glory  of  God  in  the 
face  of  Jesus  Christ. 

Whosoever  believeth  on  him  is  not 
condemned,  whosoever  believeth 
not  is  condemned  already,  because 
he  hath  not  beheved  in  the  name  of 
the  only  begotten  Son  of  God. 

Behold,  I  stand  at  the  door  and  knock ; 
if  any  man  hear  my  voice  and  oi^en 
the  door,  1  will  come  in  to  him  and 
will  sup  with  him,  and  ho  with  me. 

HQm  that  cometh  to  me  I  will  in  no 
wise  cast  out. 

BeUeve  on  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  and 
thou  shalt  be  saved. 


SELECTIONS    FROM    THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  324 

Wherewithal  shall  a  young  man  cleanse 

his    way?    by    taking    heed    thereto 

according  to  thy  word. 
With  my  whole  heart  have  I  sought 

thee :  O  let  me  not  wander  from  thy 

commandments. 
Thy  word  have  I  hid  in  mine  heart, 

that  1  might  not  sin  against  thee. 
Blessed  art  thou,  O  Lord:  teach  me 

thy  statutes. 
With  my  lips  have  I  declared  all  the 

judgments  of  thy  mouth. 
1  have   rejoiced   in   the   way   of   thy 

testimonies,  as  much  as  in  all  riches. 
I  will  meditate  in  thy  precepts,   and 

have  respect  unto  thy  ways. 
I  will  deUght  myself  in  thy  statutes:  I 

will  not  forget  chy  word. 
•O  how  love  I  thy  law!  it  is  my  medita- 
tion all  the  daj\ 
Thou  through  thy  commandments  hast 

made  me  wiser  than  mine  enemies : 

for  they  are  ever  with  me. 


No.  325 

The  Lord  is  my  shepherd;  I  shall  not 
want. 

He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in  green 
pastures:  he  leadeth  me  beside  the 
still  waters. 

He  restoreth  my  soul:  he  leadeth  me 
in  the  paths  of  righteousness  for  his 
name's  sake. 

Tea,  though  I  walk  through  the  valley 
of  the  shadow  of  death,  I  will  fear  no 
evil:  for  thou  art  with  me;  thy  rod 
and  thy  staff  they  comfort  me. 

Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me  in 
the  presence  of  mine  enemies:  thou 
anointest  my  head  with  oil;  my  cup 
runneth  over. 

Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall  fol- 
low me  all  the  days  of  my  life:  and 
I  'will  dwell  in  the  house  of  the  Lord 
for  ever. 

Therefore  I  say  unto  you,  Take  no 
thought  for  your  life,  .what  ye  shall 
eat,  or  what  ye  shall  drink;  nor  yet 
for  your  body,  what  ye  shall  put  on. 
Is  not  the  life  more  than  meat,  and 
the  body  than  raiment? 

Behold  the  fowls  of  the  air:  for  they 
sow  not,  neither  do  they  reap,  nor 
gather  into  barns ;  yet  your  heaven- 
ly Father  feedeth  them.  Are  ye  not 
much  better  than  they? 


Which  of  you  by  taking  thought  can 
add  one  cubit  unto  his  stature? 

And  why  take  ye  thought  for  raiment? 
Consider  the  lilies  of  the  field,  how 
they  grow;  they  toil  not,  neither  do 
they  spin: 

And  yet  I  say  unto  you,  That  even 
Solomon  in  all  his  glory  was  not  ar- 
rayed like  one  of  these. 

Wherefore,  if  God  so  clothe  the  grass 
of  the  field,  which  to  day  is,  and  to 
morrow  is  cast  into  the  oven,  shall 
he  not  much  more  clothe  you,  O  ye 
of  little  faith? 

No.  326 

O  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  song:  sing' 

unto  the  Lord,  all  the  earth. 
Sing  unto  the  Lord,  bless  his  name; 

shew  forth  his  salvation  from  day  to 

day. 
Declare  his  glory  among  the  heathen 

his  wonders  among  all  people. 
For  the  Lord  is  great,  and  greatly  to  be 

praised: 
He  is  to  be  feared  above  all  gods. 
For  all  the  gods  of  the  nations  are  idols: 
But    the    Lord    made    the    heavens. 

Honour  and  majesty  are  before  him: 
Strength  and  beauty  are  in  his  sanc- 
tuary. 
Give  unto  the  Lord,  O  ye  kindreds  of 

the  people, 
Give  unto  the  Lord  glory  and  strength. 
Give  unto  the  Lord  the  glory  due  unto 

his  name: 
Bring  an  offering,  and  come  into  his 

courts. 
O  worship  the  Lord  in  the  beauty  of 

holiness:   fear   before    him,    all    the 
earth. 
Say  among  the  heathen  that  the  Lord 

reigneth: 
The   world   also   shall   be   established 

that  it  shall  not  be  moved : 
He  shall  judge  the  people  righteously. 
Let  the  heavens  rejoice,   and   let  the 

earth  be  glad; 
Let    the    sea    roar    and    the    fulness 

thereof. 
Let  the  field  be  joyful,  and  all  that  is 

therein : 
Then  shall  all  the  trees  of  the  wood 

rejoice  before  the  Lord: 
For  he  cometh,  for  he  cometh  to  judg« 

the  earth: 
He  shall  judge  the  world  with  .right- 
eousness, and  the  people  wit"h  his 

truth. 


SELECTIONS    FROM    THE    SCRIPTURES 


No.  327 

Trust  in  the  Lord,  and  do  good;  so 

shalt  thou  dwell  in   the  land,   and 

verily  thou  shalt  be  fed. 
Delight  thyself  also  in  the  Lord;  and  he 

shall  give  thee  the  desires  of  thine 

heart. 
C'ommit  thy  way  unto  the  Lord;  trust 

also  in  him;  and  he  shall  bring  it  to 

pass. 
The  steps  of  a  good  man  are  ordered  by 

the  Lord:  and  he  delighteth  in  his 

way. 
Though  he  fall,  he  shall  not  be  utterly 

cast  down:  for  the  Loud  upholdeth 

him  with  his  hand. 
I  have  been  young,  and  now  am  old; 

yet  have  I  not  seen  the  righteous  for- 
saken, nor  his  seed  begging  bread. 
The  law  of  his  God  is  in  his  heart;  none 

of  his  steps  shall  slide. 
The  meek  shall  inherit  the  earth,  and 

shall     deUght    themselves    in    the 

abundance  of  peace. 
Mark  the  perfect  man,  and  behold  the 

upright:  for  the  end  of  that  man  is 

peace. 
Rest  in  the  Lord,  and  wait  patiently 

for  him. 


No.  328 

Let  love  be  without  dis.simulation. 
Abhor  that  which  is  evil,  cleave  to 
that  which  is  good. 

Be  kindly  affectioned  one  to  another 
with  brotherly  love;  in  honor  prefer- 
ring one  another; 

Mot  slothful  in  business;  fervent  in 
spirit;  serving  the  Lord; 

Rejoicing  in  hope;  patient  in  tribula- 
tion; continuing  instant  in  prayer; 

Distributing  to  the  necessity  of  saints; 
given  to  hosi)itality. 

Bless  them  which  persecute  you;  bless, 
and  curse  not. 

Rejoice  with  them  that  do  rejoice,  and 
weep  with  them  that  weep. 

Be  of  the  same  mind  one  toward  an- 
other. 

Mind  not  high  things,  but  condescend 
to  men  of  low  estate. 

Be   not   wise   in   your   own   conceits. 

Recompense  to  no  man  evil  for  evil. 

Provide  things  honest  in  the  sight  of  all 
men. 


If  it  be  possible,  as  much  as  lieth  in 

you,  live  peaceably  with  all  men. 
Dearly  beloved,  avenge  not  yourselves, 

but  rather  give  place  unto  wrath: 
For  it  is  written.  Vengeance  is  mine; 

I  will  repay,  saith  the  Lord. 
Therefore  if  thine  enemy  hunger,  feed 

him;   if  he   thirst,   give  him   drink: 
For  in  so  doing  thou  shalt  heap  coals  of 

fire  on  liis  hciul. 

Be  not  overcome  of  evil,  but  overcome 
evil  with  good. 

No.  329 

In  the  beginning  was  the  Word,  and 
the  Word  was  with  God,  and  the  Word 
was  God. 

The  same  was  in  the  beginning  with 

God. 
All  things  were  made  by  him. 
And   without   him   was    not   anything 

made  that  was  made. 
In  him  was  hfe,  and  the  life  was  the 

light  of  men. 
And  the  light  shineth  in  the  darkness, 

and  the  darkness  comprehended  it 

not. 
That  was  the  true  hght. 
Which  lighteth  every  man  that  cometh 

into  the  world. 
He  was  in  the  world  and  the  world  was 

made  by  him. 
And  the  world  knew  him  not. 
He  came  unto  his  own,  and  his  own 

received  him  not. 
But  as  many  as  received  him  to  them 

gave  he  power  to  become  the  sons  of 

God, 
Even  to  them  that  believe  on  his  name. 
And   the  Word    was   made   flesh,  and 

dwelt  among  us  — 
And  we  beheld  his  glory,  the  glory  as 

of  the  only  begotten  of  the  Father  — 
Full  of  grace  and  truth. 
And  of  his  fulness  have  all  we  received, 

and  grace  for  grace. 
For  the  law  was  given  by  Moses, 
But   grace    and   truth  came  by  Jesus 

Christ. 
No  man  hath  seen  God  at  any  time: 
The  only  begotten  Son,  who  is  in  the 

bosom  of  the  Father,    he  hath  de- 
clared him. 


SELECTIONS    FROM   THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  330 

Great  is  the  Lord,  and  greatly  to  be 

praised 
In  the  city  of  our  God,  in  the  mountain 

of  his  holiness. 
Beautiful    for    situation,    the    joy    of 

the  whole  earth, 
Is  Mount  Zion,   on  the  sides  of  the 

north  the  city  of  the  great  King. 
God   is   known   in    her   palaces   for   a 

refuge. 
We  have  thought  of  thy  loving-kindness 

O  God,  in  the  midst  of  thy  temple. 
According  to  thy  name,  O  God,  so  is 

thy    praise    unto    the   ends    of    the 

earth: 
Thy  right  hand  is  full  of  righteousness. 
Let  mount  Zion  rejoice,  let  the  daugh- 
ters of  Judah  be  glad,   because  of 

thy  judgments. 
Walk  about  Zion,  and  go  round  about 

her:  tell  the  towers  thereof. 
Mark  ye  well  her  bulwarks,  consider 

her  palaces; 
That  ye  may  tell  it  to  the  generation 

following. 
For  this  God  is  our  God  for  ever  and 

ever: 
He  will  be  our  guide  even  unto  death. 

No.  331 

Now  when  Jesus  was  born  in 
Bethlehem  of  Judaea  in  the  days  of 
Herod  the  king,  behold,  there  came 
wise  men  from  the  east  to  Jerusalem, 

Saying,  Where  is  he  that  is  bom 
King  of  the  Jews?  for  we  have  seen 
his  star  in  the  east,  and  are  come 
to  worship  him. 

When  Herod  the  king  had  heard 
these  things,  he  was  troubled,  and 
all  Jerusalem  with  him. 

And  when  he  had  gathered  all  the 
chief  priests  and  scribes  of  the  people 
together,  he  demanded  of  them 
where  Christ  should  be  bom. 

And  they  said  unto  him.  In  Bethle- 
hem of  Judaea:  for  thus  it  is  written 
by  the  prophet. 

And  thou,  Bethlehem,  in  the  land 
of  Juda,  art  not  the  least  among 
the  princes  of  Juda:  for  out  of  thee 
shall  come  a  Governor,  that  shall 
rule  my  people  Israel. 


Then  Herod,  when  he  had  privily 
called  the  wise  men,  inquired  of  them 
diligently  what  time  the  star  ap- 
peared. 

And  he  sent  them  to  Bethlehem, 
and  said,  Go  and  search  diligently 
for  the  young  child;  and  when  ye 
have  found  him,  bring  me  word 
again,  that  I  may  come  and  worship 
him  also. 

When  they  had  heard  the  king, 
they  departed;  and,  lo,  the  star, 
which  they  saw  in  the  east,  went 
before  them,  till  it  came  and  stood 
over   where   the   young   child   was. 

When  they  saw  the  star,  they  re- 
joiced with  exceeding  great  joy. 


No.  332 

And  they  brought  young  children  to 
him,  that  he  should  touch  them: 
and  his  disciples  rebuked  those  that 
brought  them. 

But  when  Jesus  saw  it,  he  was  much 
displeased,  and  said  tmto  them, 
Suffer  the  little  children  to  come 
unto  me,  and  forbid  them  not:  for 
of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  God. 

Verily  I  say  unto  you.  Whosoever 
shall  not  receive  the  kingdom  of 
God  as  a  httle  child,  he  shall  not 
enter  therein. 

And  he  took  them  up  in  his  arms,  put 
his  hands  upon  them,  and  blessed 
them. 

At  the  same  time  came  the  disciples 
unto  Jesus,  saying.  Who  is  the 
greatest  in  the  kingdom  of  heaven? 

And  Jesus  called  a  little  child  unto  him, 
and  set  him  in  the  midst  of  them, 

And  said.  Verily  I  say  unto  you,  Ex- 
cept ye  be  converted,  and  become 
as  httle  children,  ye  shall  not  enter 
into  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

Whosoever  therefore  shall  humble  him- 
self as  this  little  child,  the  same  is 
greatest  in  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

And  whoso  shall  receive  one  such  httle 
child  in  my  name  receiveth  me. 

But  whoso  shall  offend  one  of  these 
little  ones  which  believe  in  me,  it 
were  better  for  him  that  a  millstone 
were  hanged  about  his  neck,  and 
that  he  were  drowned  in  the  depth  of 
the  sea. 


SELECTIONS    FROM    THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  333 

And  as  they  led  him  away,  they  laid 
hold  upon  one  Simon,  a  Cyrenian, 
coming  out  of  the  country,  and  on 
him  they  laid  the  cross,  that  he 
might  bear  it  after  Jesus. 

And  there  followed  him  a  great  com- 
pany of  people,  and  of  women,  which 
also   bewailed   and   lamented   him. 

But  Jesus  turning  unto  them  said, 
Daughters  of  Jerusalem,  weep  not  for 
me,  but  weep  for  yourselves,  and  for 
your  children. 

And  there  were  also  two  others,  male- 
factors, led  with  him  to  be  put  to 
death. 

And  when  they  were  come  to  the  place, 
which  is  called  Calvary,  there  they 
crucified  him,  and  the  malefactors, 
one  on  the  right  hand,  and  the  other 
on  the  left. 

Then  said  Jesus,  Father,  forgive  them; 
for  they  know  not  what  they  do. 
And  they  parted  his  raiment,  and 
cast  lots. 

And  the  people  stood  beholding.  And 
the  rulers  also  with  them  derided 
him,  sajang.  He  saved  others;  let  him 
save  himself,  if  he  be  Christ,  the 
chosen  of  God. 

And  the  soldiers  also  mocked  him, 
coming  to  him,  and  offering  him  vin- 
egar, 

And  saying,  If  thou  be  the  king  of  the 
Jews,  save  thyself. 

And  a  superscription  also  was  written 
over  him  in  letters  of  Greek,  and 
Latin,  and  Hebrew,  THIS  IS  THE 
KING  OF  THE  JEWS. 

And  one  of  the  malefactors  which  were 
hanged  railed  on  him,  saying,  If 
thou  be  Christ,  save  thyself' and  us. 

But  the  other  answering  rebuked  him, 
saying.  Dost  not  thou  fear  God,  see- 
ing thou  art  in  the  same  condemna- 
tion? 

And  we  indeed  justly;  for  we  receive 
the  due  reward  of  our  deeds:  but 
this  man  hath  done  nothing  amiss. 

And  he  said  unto  Jesus,  Lord,  remem- 
ber me  when  thou  comest  into  thy 
kingdom. 

'And  Jesus  said  unto  him.  Verily  I  say 
unto  thee.  To  day  shaJt  thou  be  with 
me  in  paradise. 


And  he  said  unto  them.  These  are  the 
words  which  I  spake  unto  you,  while 
I  was  yet  with  you,  that  all  things 
must  be  fulfilled,  which  were  written 
in  the  law  of  Moses,  and  in  the 
prophets,  and  in  the  psalms,  con- 
cerning me. 

Then  opened  he  their  understanding, 
that  they  might  understand  the 
scriptures, 

And  said  unto  them.  Thus  it  is  written, 
and  thus  it  behoved  Christ  to  suffer, 
and  to  rise  from  the  dead  the  third 
day: 

And  that  repentance  and  remission  of 
sins  should  be  preached  in  his  name 
among  all  nations,  beginning  at 
Jerusalem. 

And  ye  are  witnesses  of  these  things. 

No.  334 

In  the  end  of  the  sabbath,  as  it  began  to 
dawn  toward  the  first  day  of  the 
week,  came  Mary  Magdalene  and 
the  other  Mary  to  see  the  sepulcher. 

And,  behold,  there  was  a  great  earth- 
quake: for  the  angel  of  the  Lord 
descended  from  heaven,  and  came 
and  rolled  back  the  stone  from  the 
door,  and  sat  upon  it. 

His  countenance  was  like  hghtning,  and 
his  raiment  white  as  snow: 

And  for  fear  of  him  the  keepers  did 
shake,  and  became  as  dead  men. 

And  the  angel  an.swered  and  said  unto 
the  women.  Fear  not  ye:  for  I 
know  that  ye  seek  Jesus,  which  was 
crucified. 

He  is  not  here:  for  he  is  risen,  as  he 
said.  Come,  see  the  place  where 
the  Lord  lay. 

.\nd  go  quickly  and  tell  his  disciples 
that  he  is  risen  from  the  dead;  and, 
behold,  he  goeth  before  you  into 
Galilee;  there  shall  ye  see  him:  lo, 
I  have  told  you. 

And  they  departed  quickly  from  the 
sepulcher  with  fear  and  great  joy; 
and  did  run  to  bring  his  disciples 
word. 

And  as  they  went  to  teU  his  disciples, 
behold,  Jesus  met  them,  saying. 
All  hail.  And  they  came  and  held 
him  by  the  feet,  and  worshipped  him. 

Then  said  Jesus  unto  them,  Be  not 
afraid ;  go  tell  my  brethren  that  they 
go  into  Galilee,  and  there  shall  they 
see  me. 


SELECTIONS   FROM   THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  335 

After  these  things  the  Lord  appointed 
other  seventy  also,  and  sent  them 
two  and  two  before  his  face  into 
every  city  and  place,  whither  he 
himself  would  come. 

Therefore  said  he  unto  them,  The 
harvest  truly  is  great,  but  the  labour- 
ers are  few:  pray  ye  therefore  the 
Lord  of  the  harvest,  that  he  would 
send  forth  labourers  into  his  harvest. 

Go  your  ways:  behold,  I  send  you 
forth  as  lambs  among  wolves. 

Carry  neither  purse,  nor  scrip,  nor 
shoes:  and  salute  no  man  by  the 
way. 

And  into  whatsoever  house  ye  enter, 
first  say.  Peace  be  to  this  house. 

And  Jesus  came  and  spake  unto  them, 
saying.  All  power  is  given  unto  me  in 
heaven  and  in  earth. 

Go  ye  therefore,  and  teach  all  nations, 
baptizing  them  in  the  name  of  the 
Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the 
Holy  Ghost: 

Teaching  them  to  observe  all  things 
whatsoever  I  have  commanded  you: 
and,  lo,  I  am  with  you  alway,  even 
unto  the  end  of  the  world. 

No.  336 

Oh  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord  for 

his  goodness, 
And  for  his  wonderful  works  to  the 

children  of  men. 
For  he  satisfieth  the  longing  soul,  and 

filleth  the  hungry  soul  with  goodness. 
Such  as  sit  in  darkness  and  in  the 

shadow   of   death,  being  bound   in 

affliction  and  iron. 
Because  they  rebelled  against  the  words 

of  God,  and"  contemned  the  counsel 

of  the  Most  High; 
Therefore     he    brought    down    their 

heart  with  labor;  they  fell  down,  and 

there  was  none  to  help. 
Then  they  cried  unto  the  Lord  in  their 

trouble,  and  he  saved   them  out   of 

their  distresses. 
He  brought  them  out  of  darkness,  and 

the  shadow  of  death,  and  brake  their 

bands  in  sunder. 
Oh  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord 

for  his  goodness,  and  for  his  wonder- 
ful works  to  the  children  of  men! 


I  will  lift  up  mine  eyes  unto  the  hills, 
from  whence  cometh  my  help. 

My  help  cometh  from  the  Lord,  which 
made  heaven  and  earth. 

He  will  not  suffer  thy  foot  to  be  moved: 
he  that  keepeth  thee  will  not  slum- 
ber. 

Behold,  he  that  keepeth  Israel  shall 

neither  slumber  nor  sleep. 
The  Lord  is  thy  keeper:  the  Lord  is 

thy  shade  upon  thy  right  hand. 
The  sun  shall  not  smite  thee  by  day, 

nor  the  moon  by  night. 
The  Lord  shall  preserve  thee  from  all 

evil:  he  shall  preserve  thy  soul. 
The  Lord  shall  preserve  thy  going  out 

and  thy  coming  in  from  this  time 

forth,  and  even  for  evermore. 

No.  337 

God  is  our  refuge  and  strength,  a  very 

present  help  in  trouble. 
Therefore  will  not  we  fear,  though  the 

earth  be   removed  and  though  the 

mountains  be  carried  into  the  midst 

of  the  sea. 
Though  the  waters  thereof  roar  and  be 

troubled,     though     the     mountains 

shake  with  the  swelling  thereof. 
There  is  a  river,  the  streams  whereof 

make  glad  the  city  of  God,  the  holy 

place  of  the  tabernacle,  of  the  Most 

High. 
God  is  in  the  midst  of  her;  she  shall  not 

be  moved:  God  shall  help  her,  and 

that  right  earlj'. 
The  heathen  raged,  the  kingdoms  were 

moved:    he   uttered   his    voice,   the 

earth  melted. 
The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us;  the  God 

of  Jacob  is  our  refuge. 
Come,  behold  the  works  of  the  Lord, 

what  desolations  he  hath  made  in 

the  earth. 
He  maketh  wars  to  cease  unto  the  end 

of  the  earth; 

He  breaketh  the  bow,  and  cutteth  the 
spear  in  sunder;  he  burneth  the 
chariot  in  the  fire. 

Be  still,  and  know  that  I  am  God:  I 
will  be  exalted  among  the  heathen, 
I  will  be  exalted  in  the  earth. 

The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us;  the  God 
of  Jacob  is  our  refuge. 


SELECTIONS   FROM   THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  338 

Nevertheless,  I  tell  you  the  truth;  It 
is  expedient  for  you  that  I  go  away 
for  if  I  go  not  away,  the  Comforter 
will  not  come  unto  you; 

But  if  I  depart,  I  will  send  him  unto 
you. 

And  when  he  is  come,  he  will  reprove 
the  world  of  sin,  and  of  righteous- 
ness, and  of  judgment: 

Of  sin,  because  they  believe  not  on  me ; 

Of  righteousness,  because  I  go  to  my 
Father,  and  ye  see  me  no  more; 

Of  judgment,  because  the  prince  of  this 
world  is  judged. 

I  have  yet  many  things  to  say  unto 
you,  but  ye  cannot  bear  them  now. 

Howbeit  when  he,  the  Spirit  of  truth, 
is  come,  he  will  guide  you  into  all 
truth:  for  he  shall  not  speak  of 
himself;  but  whatsoever  he  shall 
hear,  that  shall  he  speak:  and  he 
will  shew  you  things  to  come. 

He  shall  glorify  me:  for  he  shall  re- 
ceive of  mine,  and  shall  shew  it  unto 
you. 

All  things  that  the  Father  hath  are 
mine ;  therefore  said  I,  that  he  shall 
take  of  mine,  and  shall  shew  it  unto 
you. 

No.  339 

A  certain  man  had  two  sons: 

And  the  younger  of  them  said  to  his 
father.  Father,  give  me  the  portion 
of  goods  that  f  alleth  to  me.  And  he 
divided  unto  them  his  Uving. 

And  not  many  days  after  the  younger 
son  gathered  all  together,  and  took 
his  journey  into  a  far  country,  and 
there  wasted  his  substance  with 
riotous  living. 

And  when  he  had  spent  all,  there  arose 
a  mighty  famine  in  that  land;  and 
he  began  to  be  in  want. 

And  he  went  and  joined  himself  to  a 
citizen  of  that  country;  and  he  sent 
him  into  his  fields  to  feed  swine. 

And  he  would  fain  have  filled  himself 
with  the  husks  that  the  swine  did 
eat:   and  no  man  gave  unto  him. 

And  when  he  came  to  himself,  he  said. 
How   many    hired    servants   of   my 
father's  have  bread  enough  and  to 
spare,  and  I  perish  with  hunger! 
BP-20 


I  will  arise  and  go  to  my  father,  and 
will  say  unto  him.  Father,  I  have 
sinned  against  heaven,  and  before 
thee. 

And  am  no  more  worthy  to  be  called 
thy  son:  make  me  as  one  of  thy 
hired  servants. 

And  he  arose,  and  came  to  his  father. 
But  when  he  was  yet  a  great  way 
off,  his  father  saw  him,  and  had  com- 
passion, and  ran,  and  fell  on  his 
neck,  and  kissed  him. 

And  the  son  said  unto  hrai,  Father, 
I  have  sinned  against  heaven,  and 
in  thy  sight,  and  am  no  more  worthy 
to  be  called  thy  son. 

But  the  father  said  to  his  servants, 
Bring  forth  the  best  robe,  and  put 
it  on  him ;  and  put  a  ring  on  his  hand 
and  shoes  on  his  feet: 

And  bring  hither  the  fatted  calf,  and 
kill  it;  and  let  us  eat,  and  be  merry: 

For  this  my  son  was  dead,  ^nd  is  alive 
again;  he  was  lost,  and  is  found. 
Ajid  they  began  to  be  merry. 


No.  340 

Finally,  my  brethren,  be  strong  in  the 
Lord  and  in  the  power  of  his  might. 

Put  on  the  whole  armour  of  God,  that 
ye  may  be  able  to  stand  against  the 
wiles  of  the  devil. 

For  we  wrestle  not  against  flesh  and 
blood,  but  against  principalities, 
against  powers,  against  the  rulers  of 
the  darkness  of  this  world,  against 
spiritual  wickedness  in  high  places. 

Wherefore  take  unto  you  the  whole 
armour  of  God,  that  ye  may  be 
able  to  withstand  in  the  evil  day, 
and  having  done  all,  to  stand. 

Stand  therefore,  having  your  loina 
girt  about  with  truth,  and  having  on 
the  breastplate  of  righteousness; 

And  your  feet  shod  with  the  prepara- 
tion of  the  gospel  of  peace; 

Above  all,  taking  the  shield  of  faith, 
wherewith  ye  shall  be  able  to  quench 
all   the   fiery   darts   of   the   wicked. 

And  take  the  helmet  of  salvation,  and 
the.  sword  of  the  Spirit,  which  is  the 
word  of  God: 

Praying  always  with  all  prayer  and  sup- 
pUcation  in  the  Spirit,  and  watching 
thereunto  with  all  perseverance  and 
supphcation  for  all  saints. 


SELECTIONS   FROM   THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  341 

The  law  of  the  Lord  is  perfect,  convert- 
ing the  soul: 

The  testimony  of  the  Lord  is  sure,  mak- 
ing wise  the  simple. 

The  statutes  of  the  Lord  are  right, 
rejoicing  the  heart: 

The  commandment  of  the  Lord  is  pure, 
enlightening  the  eyes. 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  clean,  enduring 
forever: 

The  judgments  of  the  Lord  are  true 
and  righteous  altogether. 

More  to  be  desired  are  they  than  gold, 
yea,  than  much  fine  gold : 

Sweeter  also  than  honey  and  the  honey- 
comb. 

Moreover  by  them  is  thy  servant 
warned : 

And  in  keeping  of  them  there  is  great 
reward. 

Who  can  understand  his  errors? 

Cleanse  thou  me  from  secret  faults. 


No.  342 

Whosoever  believeth  that  Jesus  is  the 
Christ  is  born  of  God :  and  every  one 
that  loveth  him  that  begat  loveth 
him  also  that  is  begotten  of  him. 

By  this  we  know  that  we  love  the 
children  of  God,  when  we  love  God, 
and  keep  his  commandments. 

For  this  is  the  love  of  God,  that  we 
keep  his  commandments;  and  his 
commandments    are    not    grievous. 

For  whatsoever  is  born  of  God  over- 
cometh  the  world:  and  this  is  the 
victory  that  overcometh  the  world, 
even  our  faith. 

Who  is  he  that  overcometh  the  world, 
but  he  that  believeth  that  Jesus 
is  the  Son  of  God? 

If  we  receive  the  witness  of  men,  the 
witness  of  God  is  greater;  for  this 
is  the  witness  of  God  which  he  hath 
testified  of  his  Son. 

He  that  beheveth  on  the  Son  of  God 
hath  the  witness  in  himself:  he  that 
believeth  not  God,  hath  made  him  a 
liar;  because  he  believeth  not  the 
record  that  God  gave  of  his  Son. 

And  this  is  the  record,  that  God  hath 
given  to  us  eternal  life,  and  this 
life  is  in  his  Son. 

He  that  hath  the  Son  hath  life;  and  he 
that  hath  not  the  Son  of  God  hath 
not  Ufe. 


These  things  have  I  written  unto  you 
that  believe  on  the  name  of  the  Son 
of  God;  that  ye  may  know  that  ye 
have  eternal  life,  and  that  ye  may 
believe  on  the  name  of  the  Son  of  God. 

And  this  is  the  confidence  that  we  have 
in  him,  that,  if  we  ask  any  thing  ac- 
cording to  his  will,  he  heareth  us: 

And  if  we  know  that  he  hear  us,  what- 
soever we  ask,  we  know  that  we 
have  the  petitions  that  we  desired 
of  him. 


No.  343 

I  love  the  Lord,  because  he  hath  heard 

my  voice  and  my  supplications. 
Because  he  hath  inclined  his  ear  unto 

me,  therefore  will  I  call  upon  him  as 

long  as  I  live. 
The  sorrows  of  death  compassed  me, 

and  the  pains  of  hell  gat  hold  upon 

me:  I  found  trouble  and  sorrow. 
Then  called  I  upon  the  name  of  the 

Lord;  O  Lord,  I  beseech  thee,  de- 
liver my  soul. 
Gracious  is  the  Lord,  and  righteous; 

yea,  our  God  is  merciful. 
The   Lord   preserveth   the   simple:    I 

was  brought  low,  and  he  helped  me. 
Return    unto    thy    rest,    O    my   soul; 

for  the  Lord  hath  dealt  bountifully 

with  thee. 
For  thou  hast  delivered  my  soul  from 

death,  mine  eyes  from  tears,  and  my 

feet  from  falling. 
I  will  walk  before  the  Lord  in  the 

land  of  the  Uving. 


No.  344 

Praise  ye  the  Lord:  for  it  is  good  to 

sing  praises  unto  our  God;  for  it  ii 

pleasant;  and  praise  is  comely. 
The  Lord  doth  build  up  Jerusalem: 

he  gathereth  together  the  outcasts  of 

Israel. 
He  healeth  the  broken  in  heart,  and 

bindeth  up  their  wounds. 
He  telleth  the  number  of  the  stars; 

he  calleth  them  all  by  their  names. 
Great  is  our  Lord,  and  of  great  power: 

his  understanding  is  infinite. 
The  Lord  lifteth  up  the  meek:  he  cast- 

eth  the  wicked  down  to  the  ground. 
Sing  unto  the  Lord  with  thanksgiving; 

sing  praise  upon  the  harp  unto  our 

God. 


SELECTIONS    FROM    THE    SCRIPTURES 


Who  covereth  the  heaven  with  clouds, 

who  prepareth  rain  for  the   earth, 

who  maketh  grass  to  grow  upon  the 

mountains. 
He  giveth  to  the  beast  his  food,  and 

to  the  young  ravens  which  cry. 
He  delighteth  not  in  the  strength  of 

the  horse:  he  taketh  not  pleasure 

in  the  legs  of  a  man. 
The   Lord    taketh    pleasure    in    them 

that  fear  him,   in  those  that  hope 

in  his  mercy. 

No.  345 

Be  not  wise  in  thine  own  eyes: 

Fear  the  Lord,  and  depart  from  evil. 

Honor  the  Lord  with  thy  substance, 

And  with  the  first  fruits  of  all  thine 
increase : 

So  shall  thy  barns  be  filled  with  plenty, 

And  thy  presses  shall  burst  out  with 
new  wine. 

My  son,  despise  not  the  chastening  of 
the  Lord; 

Neither  be  weary  of  his  correction: 

For  whom  the  Lord  loveth  he  correct- 
eth; 

Even  as  a  father  the  son  in  whom  he 
deUghteth. 

Happy  is  the  man  that  findeth  wisdom, 

And  the  man  that  getteth  understand- 
ing. 

For  the  merchandise  of  it  is  better 
than  the  merchandise  of  silver. 

And  the  gain  thereof  than  fine  gold. 

She  is  more  precious  than  rubies: 

And  all  the  things  thou  canst  desire 
are  not  to  be  compared  unto  her. 

Length  of  days  is  in  her  right  hand; 

And  in  her  left  hand  riches  and  honor. 

Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness, 

And  all  her  paths  are  peace. 

She  is  a  tree  of  life  to  them  that  lay 
hold  upon  her:  and  happy  is  every 
one  that  retaineth  her. 

The  heavens  declare  the  glory  of  God; 

And  the  firmament  sheweth  his  handi- 
work. 

Day  unto  day  uttereth  speech. 

And  night  unto  night  sheweth  knowl- 
edge. 

There  is  no  .speech  nor  language, 

Where  their  voice  is  not  heard. 

Their  Una  is  gone  out  through  all  the 
earth. 

And  their  words  to  the  end  of  the  world. 

In  them  hath  he  set  a  tabernacle  for  the 
sim. 

Which  is  as  a  bridegroom  coming  out  of 
his  chamber. 


And  rejoiceth  as  a  strong  man  to  run 

a  race. 
His  going  forth  is  from  the  end  of  the 

heaven, 
And  his  circuit  unto  the  ends  of  it: 
And  there  is  nothing  hid  from  the  heat 

thereof. 

No.  346 

If  ye  love  me,  keep  my  comrnandmenta. 

And  I  will  pray  the  Father,  and  he 
shall  give  you  another  Comforter, 
that  he  may  abide  with  you  for  ever; 

Even  the  Spirit  of  truth;  whom  the 
world  cannot  receive,  bec&'ise  it 
seeth  him  not,  neither  knoweth  him: 
but  ye  know  him;  for  he  dwelleth 
with  you,  and  .shall  be  in  you. 

I  will  not  leave  you  comfortless:  I 
will  come  to  you. 

Yet  a  little  while,  and  the  world 
seeth  me  no  more;  but  ye  see  me: 
because  I  hve,  ye  shall  live  al-so. 

At  that  day  ye  shall  know  that  I  am 
in  my  Father,  and  ye  in  me,  and  I 
in  you. 

He  that  hath  my  commandments,  and 
keepeth  them,  he  it  is  that  loveth 
me;  and  he  that  loveth  me  shall  be 
loved  of  my  Father,  and  I  will  love 
him,  and  will  manifest  myself  to  him. 

No.  347 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  the  beginning 
of  knowledge: 

But  fools  despise  wisdom  and  instruc- 
tion. 

My  son,  hear  the  instruction  of  thy 
father. 

And'  forsake  not  the  law  of  thy  mother: 

For  they  shall  be  an  ornament  of  grace 
unto  thy  head, 

And  chains  about  thy  neck. 

My  son,  forget  not  my  law: 

But  let  thine  heart  keep  my  command- 
ments: 

P'or  length  of  days,  and  long  life, 

And  peace,   shall   they   add   to   thee, 

Let  not  mercy  and  truth  forsake  thee: 

Bind  them  about  thy  neck; 

Write  them  upon  the  table  of  thine 
heart : 

So  shalt  thou  find  favor  and  good 
understanding 

In  the  sight  of  (iod  and  man. 

Trust  in  the  Lord  with  all  thine  heart; 

And  lean  not  unto  thine  own  under- 
standing. 

In    all    thy    ways    acknowledge    him, 

And  he  shall  direct  thy  paths. 


SELECTIONS   FROM   THE   SCRIPTURES 


No.  348 

Let  this  mind  be  in  you,  which  was  also 
in  Christ  Jesus: 

Who,  being  in  the  form  of  God,  thought 
it  not  robbery  to  be  equal  with  God: 

But  made  himself  of  no  reputation, 
and  took  upon  him  the  form  of  a 
servant,  and  was  made  in  the  like- 
ness of  man: 

And  being  found  in  fashion  as  a  man, 
he  humbled  himself,  and  became 
obedient  unto  death,  even  the  death 
of  the  cross. 

Wherefore  God  also  hath  highly  exalted 
him,  and  given  him  a  name  wliich  is 
above  every  name: 

That  at  the  name  of  Jesus  every  knee 
should  bow,  of  things  in  heaven, 
and  things  in  earth,  and  things 
under  the  earth; 

And  that  every  tongue  should  confess 
that  Jesus  Christ  is  Lord,  to  the 
glory  of  God  the  Father. 


No.  349 

Honor  the  Lord  with  thy  substance 
and  with  the  first  fruits  of  all  thine 
increase. 

Will  a  man  rob  God?  Yet  ye  have 
robbed  me.  But  ye  say.  Where- 
in have  we  robbed  thee?  In  tithes 
and  offerings. 

Bring  ye  all  the  tithes  into  the  store- 
house, that  there  may  be  meat  in 
mine  house,  and  prove  me  now  here- 
with, saith  the  Lord  of  hosts,  if 
I  will  not  open  you  the  windows  of 
heaven,  and  pour  you  out  a  blessing, 
thflt  there  shall  not  be  room  enough 
to  receive  it. 

For  ye  know  the  grace  of  our  Lord 
Jesus  Christ,  that,  though  he  was 
rich,  yet  for  your  sakes  he  became 
poor,  that  ye  through  his  proverty 
might  be  rich. 

Upon  the  first  day  of  the  week  let  every 
one  of  you  lay  by  him  in  store,  as 
God  hath  prospered  him. 
Every  man  according  as  he  purposeth 
in  his  heart,  so  let  him  give;  not 
grudgingly,  or  of  necessity:  for  God 
loveth  a  cheerful  giver. 
It  is  more  blessed  to  give  than  to  re- 
ceive. 


Blessed  is  he  that  considereth  the 
poor;  the  Lord  will  deliver  him  in 
time  of  trouble. 

He  that  hath  pity  upon  the  poor, 
lendeth  unto  the  Lord. 

For  the  Lord  God  is  a  sun  and  shield: 
the  Lord  will  give  grace  and  glory: 
no  good  thing  will  he  withhold  from 
them  that  walk  uprightly. 


No.  350 

And  I  saw  a  new  heaven  and  a  new 
earth:  for  the  first  heaven  and  the 
first  earth  were  passed  away;  and 
there  was  no  more  sea. 
And  I  John  saw  the  holy  city,  new 
Jerusalem,  coming  down  from  God 
out  of  heaven,  prepared  as  a  bride 
adorned  for  her  husband. 
And  I  heard  a  great  voice  out  of  heaven 
saying.    Behold,    the    tabernacle    of 
God  is  with  men,  and  he  will  dwell 
with  them,   and   they  shall  be  his 
people,  and.God  himself  shall  be  with 
them,  and  be  their  God. 
And   God   shall  wipe   away  all  tears 
from  their  eyes;  and  there  shall  be 
no  more  death,  neither  sorrow,  nor 
crying,  neither  shall  there  be  any 
more  pain:  for  the  former  things  are 
passed  away. 
And  he  carried  me  away  in  the  spirit 
to  iX  great  and  high  mountain,  and 
showed  me  that  great  city,  the  holy 
Jerusalem,  descending  out  of  heaven 
from  God. 
Having  the  glory  of  God :  and  her  light 
was  like  unto  a  stone  most  precious, 
even  like  a  jasper  stone,  clear  as 
crystal ; 
And  I  saw  no  temple  therein:  for  the 
Lord  God  Almighty  and  the  Lamb 
are  the  temple  of  it. 
And  the  city  had  no  need  of  the  sun, 
neither  of  the  moon,  to  shine  in  it: 
for  the  glory  of  God  did  hghten  it, 
and  the  Lamb  is  the  Ught  thereof. 
And    there   shall   be   no   night   there; 
and   they   need  no   candle,   neither 
hght  of  the  sun; 
For  the  Lord  God  giveth  them  light; 
and  they  shall  reign  for  ever  and 
ever. 
Blessed  are  they  that  do  his  command- 
ments. 
That  they  may  have  right  to  the  tree 
of  Ufe,  and  may  enter  in  through 
the  gates  into  the  city. 


ORDERS   OF   SERVICE 


No.  351 

Attention.  Doxology.  (School  Standinp.) 
Prayer.     (Closing    with    the     Lord's 

Prayer.) 
Leadek.  Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness ; 

come  before  his  presence  with  sing- 
ing. 
School.    Enter    into    his    gates    with 

thanksgiving,    and    into    his    courts 

with  praise.  . 
Song.     (No.  106.     Count  Your  Bless- 
ings.) 
Memory  Selection.     Repeated  by  the 

School  in  Unison — School  Standing.) 

(The  Creed,  the  Commandments,  or 

other  supplemental  matter,  may  be 

substituted.) 
Blessed  are  the  poor  in  spirit:  for  theirs 

is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 
Blessed  are  they  that  mourn:  for  they 

shall  be  comforted. 
Blessed  are  the  meek:  for  they  shall 

inherit  the  earth. 
Blessed  are  they  which  do  hunger  and 

thirst  after  righteousness:  for  they 

shall  be  filled. 
Blessed  are  the  merciful:  for  they  shall 

obtain  mercy. 
Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart:  for  they 

shall  see  God. 
Blessed  are  the  peacemakers:  for  they 

shall  be  called  the  children  of  God. 
Blessed  are  they  which  are  persecuted 

for  righteousness'  sake:  for  theirs  is 

the  kingdom  of  heaven. 
Blessed  are  ye,  when  men  shall  revile 

you,  and  persecute  you,  and  shall  say 

all  manner  of  evil  against  you  falsely, 

for  my  sake. 
Rejoice,    and   be   exceeding   glad:   for 

great  is  your  reward  in  heaven :  for  so 

persecuted  they  the  prophets  which 

were  before  you. 
Song.     (No.    268.       Savior,    Like    a 

Shepherd  Lead  Us.) 
Responsive  Reading.    (The  Lesson  for 

the  day,  or  other  supplemental  mat- 
ter may  be  substituted.) 
L.  I  will  bless  the  Lord  at  all  times: 

his  praise  shall  continually  be  in  my 

mouth. 

S.  My  soul  shall  make  her  boast  in  the 
Lord:  the  humble  shall  hear  there- 
of, and  be  glad. 

0  magnify  the  Lord  with  me,  and  let  us 
exalt  his  name  togeth-er. 

1  sought  the  Lord,  and  he  heard  me, 

and  delivered  me  from  all  my  fears. 


The    angel    of    the    Lord    encampeth 

round  about  them  that  fear  him,  and 

delivereth  them. 
O  taste  and  see  that  the  LORD  is  good ; 

blessed  is  the  man  that  trusteth  in 

him. 
O  fear  the  Lord,  ye  his  saints:  for  there 

is  no  want  to  them  that  fear  him. 
The  young  lions  do  lack,  and  suffer 

hunger:  but  they  that  seek  the  LORD 

shall  not  want  any  good  thing. 
Come,  ye  children,  hearken  unto  me: 

I  will  teach  you  the  fear  of  the  Lord. 
What  man  is  he  that  desireth  life,  and 

loveth  many  days,  that  he  may  see 

good? 
Keep  thy  tongue  from  evil,  and  thy  lips 

from  speaking  guile. 
Depart  from  evil,  and  do  good;  seek 

peace  and  pursue  it. 
The  eyes  of  the  Lord  are  upon  the 

righteous,  and  his  ears  are  open  unto 

their  cry. 
The  face  of  the  Lord  is  against  them 

that  do  evil,  to  cut  off  the  remem- 
brance of  them  from  the  earth. 
The    righteous    cry,     and     the    Lord 

heareth,  and  delivereth  them  out  of 

all  their  troubles. 
Song.     (No.  261.     0  Love  That  Wilt 

Not  Let  Me  Go.) 
Call  to  Study. 
Le.\der.   Thy  word  is  a  lamp  unto  my 

feet,  and  a  light  unto  my  path. 
School.   Teath  me,  O  Lord,  the  way  of 

thy  statutes. 
All.    Open  thou  mine  eyes,  that  I  may 

behold  wondrous  things  out  of  thy  law. 

No.  352      CLOSING 

Reports  and  Announcements. 

Closing  Song.     (No.   158.     God   WiU 

Take  Care  of  You.) 
Brief  Prayer. 

Consecration.    (To  be  repeated  by  the 
School.) 

Have  thine  own  way,  Lord, 

Have  thine  own  way! 

Thou  art  the  Potter, 

I  am  the  clay; 

Mould  me  and  make  me 

After  thy  will, 

While  1  am  waiting, 

Yielded  and  still. 
Benediction: 

L.  The  Loud  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee: 

S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to  shine 

upon  thee,  and  be  gracious  unto  thee: 

All.    The  Lord  lift  up  hi.s  countenance 

UDon  thee,  and  give  thee  peace. 


ORDERS  OF  SERVICE 


No.  353     CHRISTMAS. 

Attention.  (School  Standing.) 
Leader.  O  come,  let  us  sing  unto  the 

Lord. 
School.  Let  us  make  a  joyful  noise  to 

the  Rock  of  our  Salvation. 
Song.  (No.301.  All  Hail  The  Power.) 
L.  Arise,  shine;  for  thy  light  is  come, 
and  the  glory  of  the  Lord  is  risen 
upon  thee.  The  people  that  walked 
in  darkness  have  seen  a  great  light: 
they  that  dwelt  in  the  land  of  the 
shadow  of  death,  upon  them  hath 
the  light  shined. 
S.  For  unto  us  a  child  is  born,  unto  us 
a  son  is  given:  and  the  government 
shall  be  upon  his  shoulder:  and  his 
name  shall  be  called  Wonderful, 
Counsellor,  The  Mighty  God,  The 
Everlasting  Father,  The  Prince  of 
Peace. 

Of  the  increase  of  his  government 
and  peace  there  shall  be  no  end,  upon 
the  throne  of  David,  and  upon  his 
kingdom,  to  order  it,  and  to  establish 
it  with  judgment  and  with  justice 
from  henceforth  even  for  ever.  The 
zeal  of  the  Lord  of  hosts  will  perform 
'  this. 
Prayer .  (Close  with  the  Lord's  Prayer.) 
Memory  Selection.  (School  Standing) 
AiiL.  And  there  were  in  the  same  coun- 
try shepherds  abiding  in  the  field, 
keeping  watch  over  their  flock  by 
night.  And,  lo,  the  angel  of  the 
Lord  came  upon  them,  and  the  glory 
of  the  Lord  shone  round  about  them: 
and  they  were  sore  afraid.  And  the 
angel  said  unto  them.  Fear  not:  for, 
behold,  1  bring  you  good  tidings  of 
great  joy,  which  shall  be  to  all  peo- 
ple. For  unto  you  is  born  this  day  in 
the  city  of  David  a  Saviour,  which  is 
Christ  the  Lord.  And  this  shall  be 
a  sign  unto  you;  Ye  shall  find  the 
babe  wrapped  in  swaddling  clothes, 
lying  in  a  manger.  And  suddenly 
there  was  with  the  angel  a  multitude 
of  the  heavenly  host  praising  God, 
and  saying.  Glory  to  God  in  the 
highest,  and  on  earth  peace,  good 
will  toward  men. 
Song.     (No.   275.      While  Shepherds 

Watched.) 
Responsive  Reading. 
L.  Now    when    Jesus    was    bom    in 
Bethlehem  of  JudEea  in  the  days  of 
Herod  the  king,  behold,  there  came 
wise  men  frolii  the  east  to  Jerusalem. 


S.  Saying,  Where  is  he  that  is  bom 
King  of  the  Jews?  for  we  have  seen 
his  star  in  the  east,  and  are  come  to 
worship  him. 

L.  When  Herod  the  king  had  heard 
these  things,  he  was  troubled,  and 
all  Jerusalem  with  him. 

S.  And  when  he  had  gathered  all  the 
chief  priests  and  scribes  of  the  people 
together,  he  demanded  of  them 
where  Christ  should  be  bom. 

L.  And  they  said  unto  him,  In  Bethle- 
hem of  Judaea:  for  thus  it  is  written 
by  the  prophet, 

S.  And  thou,  Bethlehem,  in  the  land 
of  Juda,  art  not  the  least  among  the 
princes  of  Juda:  for  out  of  thee 
shall  come  a  Governor,  that  shall 
rule  my  people  Israel. 

L.  Then  Herod,  when  he  had  privily 
called  the  wise  men,  inquired  of  them 
diligently  what  time  the  star  ap- 
peared. 

S.  And  he  sent  them  to  Bethlehem,  and 
said.  Go  and  search  diUgently  for  the 
young  child ;  and  when  ye  have  found 
him,  bring  me  word  again,  that  I  may 
come  and  worship  him  also. 

L.  When  they  had  heard  the  king, 
they  departed;  and,  lo,  the  star, 
which  they  saw  in  the  east,  went 
before  them,  till  it  came  and  stood 
over  where  the  young  child  was. 

S.  When  they  saw  the  star,  they  re- 
joiced with  exceeding  great  joy. 

Song.     (No.  234.     Joy  to  the  World.) 

Call  to  Study. 

L.  Thy  word  is  a  lamp  unto  my  feet, 
and  a  light  unto  my  path. 

S.  Teach  me,  O  LORD,  the  way  of  thy 
statutes. 

All.  Open  thou  mine  eyes,  that  I  may 
behold  wondrous  things  out  of  thy  law. 

No.  354     CLOSING 

Reports  and  Announcements. 

Song.     (274.     My  Jesus,  I  Love  Thee.) 

Brief  I*rayer. 

Consecration,     (School  to  repeat.) 

0  Love  that  wilt  not  let  me  go, 
i  rest  my  weary  soul  in  thee; 

1  give  thee  back  the  life  I  owe, 
That  in  thine  ocean  depths  its  flow 

May  richer,  fuller  be. 
Benediction. 

L.  The  Ix)rd  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee* 
S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to  shine 

upon  thee,  and  be  gracious  unto  thee: 
All.  The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance 

upon  thee,  and  give  thee  peace. 


ORDERS  OF  SERVICE 


No.  355     MISSIONARY 

Attention.     (School  Standing.) 

Leader.    Let  the  people  praise  thee,  O 
God;  Let  all  the  people  praise  thee. 

School.  O  let  the  nations  be  glad  and 
sing  for  joy :  for  thou  shalt  judge  the 
people  righteously,  and  govern  the 
nations  upon    earth. 

Song.     (No.  262.     Jesus  Shall  Reign.) 

Prayer.  (Closing  with  the  Lord's 
Prayer.) 

Responsive  Reading. 

L.  The  people  that  walked  in  darkness 
have  seen  a  great  light:  they  that 
dwell  in  the  land  of  the  shadow  of 
death,  upon  them  hath  the  light 
shined. 

S.  Arise,  shine;  for  thy  light  is  come, 
and  the  glory  of  the  LORD  is  risen 
upon  thee. 

L.  For,  behold,  the  darkness  shall 
cover  the  earth,  and  gross  darkness 
the  people:  but  the  Lord  shall  rise 
upon  thee,  and  his  glory  shall  be  seen 
upon  thee. 

All.  And  the  Gentiles  shall  come  to  thy 
light,  and  kings  to  the  brightness 
of  thy  rising. 

Song.  (Hymn  No.  266,  From  Green- 
lands  Icy  Mountains.) 

Responsive  Reading. 

L.  Say  not  ye.  There  are  yet  four 
months,  and  then  cometh  harvest; 
behold  I  say  unto  you,  Lift  up  your 
eyes,  and  look  on  the  fields ;  for  they 
are  white  already  to  harvest.  And 
he  that  reapeth  receiveth  wages,  and 
gathereth  fruit  unto  hfe  eternal: 
that  both  he  that  soweth  and  he 
that  reapeth  may  rejoice  together. 

S.  But  ye  shall  receive  power,  after 
that  the  Holy  Ghost  is  come  upon 
you:  and  ye  shall  be  witnesses  unto 
me  both  in  Jerusalem,  and  in  all 
Judaea,  and  in  Samaria,  and  unto 
the  uttermost  part  of  the  earth. 

L.  Go  ye  therefore,  and  teach  all 
nations,  baptizing  them  in  the 
name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son, 
and  of  the  Holy  Ghost: 
Teaching  them  to  observe  all  things 
whatsoever  I  have  commanded 
you:  and,  lo,  I  am  with  you  alway, 
even  unto  the  end  of  the  world. 

S.  And  it  shall,  come  to  pass  in  the 
last  days,  that  the  moimtain  of  the 


Lord's  house  shall  be  established 
in  the  top  of  the  mountains,  and 
shall  be  exalted  above  the  hills; 
and  all  nations  shall   flow  into  it. 

L.  And  many  pcoi)Ic  shall  go  and  say. 
Come  ye,  and  let  us  go  up  to  the 
mountain  of  the  Lord,  to  the. house 
of  the  God  of  Jacob;  and  he  will 
teach  us  of  his  ways,  and  we  will 
walk  in  his  paths. 

S.  The  wolf  also  shall  dwell  with  the 
lamb,  and  the  leopard«shall  lie  down 
with  the  kid;  and  the  calf  and  the 
young  lion  and  the  fatling  together; 
and  a  little  child  shall  lead  them. 

L.  And  the  cow  and  the  bear  shall  feed; 
their  young  ones  shall  lie  down  to- 
gether: and  the  lion  shall  eat  straw 
like  the  ox. 

They  shall  not  hurt  npr  destroy  in 
all  my  holy  mountain:  for  the  earth 
shall  be  full  of  the  knowledge  of  the 
Lord,  as  the  waters  cover  the  sea. 

S.  Ask  of  me,  and  I  shall  give  thee 
the  heathen  for  thine  inheritance, 
and  the  uttermost  parts  of  the  earth 
foi  thy  possession. 

Song.  (Hymn  No.  288,  The  Morn- 
ing Light  is  Breaking). 

Call,  to  Study. 

L.  I  will  meditate  in  thy  precepts,  and 
have  respect  unto  thy  ways. 

S.  I  will  delight  myself  in  thy  statutes: 
I  will  not  forget  thy  word. 

No.  356 

CLOSING 
Reports  and  Announcements. 
Closing  Song.     (No.  SO.    Jesus  Saves.) 
Brief  Prayer. 

Consecration.  (To  be  repeated  by  the 
whole  school.) 

My  life,  my  love,  I  give  to  Thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  God  who  died  for  me! 
Oh,  may  I  ever  faithful  be. 
My  Savior  and  my  God! 

I'll  Uve  for  Him  who  died  for  me. 
How  happy  then  my  life  shall  be! 
I'll  Uve  for  Him  who  died  for  me. 
My  Savior  and  my  God! 

Benediction. 

L.  The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  tlioe: 
S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to  shine 

upon  thee,  and  be  gracious  unto  thee: 
All.  The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance 

upon  thee,  and  give  thee  peace. 


ORDERS  OF  SERVICE 


No.  357 

temperank:e 

Attention.     (School  Standing) 

Doxology. 

Leader.  The  Lord  is  in  his  holy  temple. 

School.  Let  all  the  earth  keep  silence 
before  him. 

Prayer.  (Close  with  the  Lord's  Prayer) 

L.  Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness; 
come  before  his  presence  with  singing. 

S.  Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanks- 
giving, and  into  his  courts  with  praise. 

Song.     (No.  150.     The  Fight  Is  On.) 

Memory  Selection.  Repeated  by  the 
School  in  Unison — (School  Standing.) 

Know  ye  not  that  ye  are  the  temple 
of  God,  and  that  the  Spirit  of  God 
dwelleth  in  you? 

If  any  man  defile  the  temple  of  God, 
him  shall  God  destroy;  for  the  temple 
of  God  is  holy,  which  temple  ye  are. 

Know  5'e  not  that  they  which  run  in  a 
race  run  all,  but  one  receiveth  the 
prize?    So  run,  that  ye  may  obtain. 

And  every  man  that  striveth  for  the 
mastery  is  temperate  in  all  things. 
Now  they  do  it  to  obtain  a  corrup- 
tible crown;  but  we  an  incorruptible. 

I  therefore  so  run,  not  as  uncertainly; 
so  fight  I,  not  as  one  that  beateth 
the  air: 

But  I  keep  under  my  body,  and  bring 
it  into  subjection:  lest  that  by  any 
means,  when  I  have  preached  to 
others,  I  myself  should  be  a  castaway. 

Song.  (No.  314.  The  Victory  May 
Depend  on  You.) 

Responsive  Reading. 

L.  Who  'hath  woe?  who  hath  sorrow? 
who  hath  contentions?  who  hath 
babbling?  who  hath  wounds  without 
cause?  who  hath  redness  of  eyes? 

S.  They  that  tarry  long  at  the  wine: 
they  that  go  to  seek  mixed  wine. 

All.  Look  not  thou  upon  the  wine  when 
it  is  red,  when  it  giveth  his  color  in 
the  cup,  when  it  moveth  itself 
aright.  At  the  last  it  biteth  like 
a  serpent  and  stingeth  like  an  adder. 

L.  Be  not  drunk  with  wine.  Be  not 
among  wine-bibbers;  among  riotous 
eaters  of  flesh. 


S.  For  the  drunkard  and  the  glutton 
shall  come  to  poverty:  and  drowsi- 
ness shall  clothe  a  man  with  rags. 

All.  Wine  is  a  mocker,  strong  drink  is 
raging:  and  whosoever  is  deceived 
thereby  is  not  wise. 

L.  None  of  us  liveth  to  himself,  and 
no  man  dieth  to  hmiself.    .  . 

S.  Let  us  not  judge  one  another  any 
more:  but  judge  this  rather,  that  no 
man  put  a  stumbling  block  or  an 
occasion  to  fall  in  his  brother's  way. 

L.  The  kingdom  of  God  is  not  meat 
and  drink;  but  -  righteousness,  and 
peace,  and  joy  in  the  Holy  Ghost. 

S.  He  that  in  these  things  serveth 
Christ  is  acceptable  to  God,  and 
approved  of  men. 

L.  Let  us  therefore  .follow  after  the 
things  which  make  for  peace,  and 
things  wherewith  one  may  edify 
another. 

S.  For  meat  destroy  not  the  work  of 
God.  It  is  good  neither  to  eat  flesh 
nor  to  drink  wine,  nor  anything 
whereby  thy  brother  stumbleth, 
or  is  offended,  or  is  made  weak. 

Song.    (No.  20.     As  a  Volunteer.) 

Call  to  Study. 

L.  Thy  word  is  a  lamp  unto  my  feet, 
and  a  light  unto  my  path. 

S.  Teach  me,  O  Lord,  the  way  of  thy 
statutes. 

All.  Open  thou  mine  eyes,  that  I  may 
behold  wondrous  things  out  of  thy 
law. 

No.  358     CLOSING 

Reports  and  Announcements. 

Closing  Song.  (No.  18.  Help  Some- 
body Today.) 

Brierf  Prayer. 

Consecration.    (To  be  repeated  by  the 
whole  school.) 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me, 
Over  life's  tempestuous  sea! 
Unknown  waves  before  me  roU, 
Hiding  rocks  and  treach'rous  shoal 
Chart  and  compass  come  from  thee 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me. 

Benediction. 

L.  The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee: 

S.  The  Lord  make  his  face  to  shine 
upon  thee,  and  be  gracious  unto 
thee: 

L.  The  Lord  hft  up  his  countenanca 
upon  thee,  and  give  thee  peace. 


ORDERS  OF  SERVICE 


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No.  359  His  Moly  Temple. 

(At  the  sound  of  the  piano  all  stand  and  sing.) 
P  PP 


E.  O.  E. 


The  Lord  is  in  His  holy  temple, Let  all  the  earth  keep  silence, keep  silence  before  Him.  A-men. 


All  repeat:  (  With  bowed  heads  and  closed  eyes.) 

"Let  the  words  of  my  mouth,  and  the  med- 
itation of  my  heart,  be  acceptable  in  Thy 
sight,  0  Lord,  my  strength  and  my  Redeemer. 

Silent  Prayer. 

All  repeat:  ( ^fith  bowed  heads  and  closed  eyes.) 

The  Lord's  Prayer. 

Our  Father,  which  art  in  Heaven,  hallowed 
be  Thy  name.  Thy  kingdom  come:  Thy  will 
be  done  in  earth  as  it  is  in  Heaven. 

Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread:  and  for- 
give us  our  debts,  as  we  forgive  our  debtors. 

And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  de- 
liver us  from  evil:  for  Thine  is  the  kingdom, 
and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  fore  ve  r.  Amen. 

Leader — I  was  glad  when  they  said  unto 
me,  Let  us  go  into  the  house  of  the  Lord. 

Response — Pray  for  the  peace  of  Jeru- 
salem; they  shall  prosper  that  love  Thee. 

L. — Peace  be  within  Thy  walls,  and  pros- 
perity within  Thy  palaces. 

R. — Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness  and 
come  before  His  presence  with  singing. 

L. — Enter  into  His  gates  with  thanks- 
giving and  into  His  courts  with  praise. 


All  sing: 


0  Worship  the  Kin*. 

{See  3Iusic  A'o.  t59.) 


1  0  worship  the  King  all-glorious  above. 
And  gratefully  sing  His  wonderful  love; 
Our  Shield  and  Defender,  the  Ancient  of 

Days, 
Pavilioned  in  splendor,  and  girded  with 
praise.     Amen. 

All  repeat : 

The  Apostles'  Greed. 

I  believe  in  God  the  Father  Almighty, 
Maker  of  Heaven  and  earth; 

And  in  Jesus  Christ  His  only  Son  our 
Lord;  who  was  conceived  by  the  Holy 
Ghost;  born  of  the  Virgin  Mary;  suffered 
under  Pontius  Pilate;  was  crucified,  dead, 
and  buried;  the  third  day  He  rose  again 
from  the  dead;  He  ascended  into  Heaven; 
and  sitteth  on  the  right  hand  of  God  the 
Father  Almighty;  from  thence  He  shall 
come  to  judge  the  quick  and  the  dead. 

I  believe  in  the  Holy  Ghost;  the  holy 
Catholic  Church;  the  Communion  of  Saints; 
the  Forgiveness  of  sins;  the  Resurrection  of 
the  body;  and  the  Life  everlasting.     Amen. 


All  sing: 


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Gloria  Patri. 

(See  Music  No.  S60.) 


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Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  Son, 
and  to  the  Holy  Ghost;  As  it  was  in  the 
beginning,  is  now,  and  ever  shall  be,  world 
without  end.  Amen,  Amen. 


No.  360, 


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Gloria  Patri,  No.  1. 


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Gloria  Patri,  No.  2. 


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ISo.  362.       All  People  that  on  Earth  do  Dwell. 

Psalm  100.  LouU  Bourgeois. 


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1.  Ail  peo  -  pte  that   on  earth  do  dwell.  Sing   to  the  Lord  with  cbeer-ful  Toice;Him  serve  with  mirtb,Hit 

2.  Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  in-deed;  Witb-out  our  aid    He   did    us  inake;We  are  His  flock,  fie 
Praitt  God  from  vhon  all  bltiiingt  fiow,PTaiu  Bim  all  creatures  here  below;  Praite  Him  a  •  bovt   y« 


praise  forth  teU,Come  ye  be  •  fore  Hun  and  re  -  joice. 
doth  us  feed.  And  for  His  sheep  He  doth  us  take. 
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3  0  enter  then  His  gates  with  joy. 
Within  His  courts  His  praise  procllte 

Let  thankful  songs  your  tongues  empIoy« 
0  bless  and  magnify  His  name. 

4  Because  tbe  Lord  our  God  is  good. 

His  mercy  is  forever  sure; 
His  truth  at  all  times  firmly  stood, 
And  shall  from  ag«  to  age  endurtt 


No.  363. 


Praise  God. 


Thos.  Kcnn 


Rev.  Oeorgc  Colet 


Praise  God  from  whom  all 


flow:  Praise  Him  all  creatures  here  below;  Praise  Him  above  ye  heav'nly  host*; 


Praise  Father,Son,and  Holy  Ghost.Praise  God  from  whom  all  blessings  flow;Praise  Him  all  creatures  here  be1»>r; 


GENERAL  INDEX 


A 

A  band  of  faithful  reapers.226 
A  call    for   loyal   soldiers.    20 

A  UTTLE  BIT  OF   LOVE 82 

A    MANSION    PREPARED    FOR.     49 

A  Savior  of  love 58 

A    SINNER    MADE    whole.  ..194 

A  song  of  cheer 57 

A  thought  of  Him 193 

A    THOUSAND   YEARS   OF.  .  ..313 

A  voice  is  sweetly 199 

A  wonderful   Savior  is... 120 

Abide  with   me 256 

After  the  Christian's  tears.223 

All  hail  Immanuel 232 

All  hail  the  power  fC)  .301 
All  hail  the  power  (D)  .300 
All  hail  the  (M.  Lane)  .260 

All  hail  to  Thee 232 

All  over  the  nation 60 

All  people  that  on 362 

Almost  persuaded 157 

America    306 

America,  the  beautiful. 304 

Am  I  A  soldier 291 

Anywhere  with  Jesus.  .  .133 

Apples  for  a  penny 175 

As  A  volunteer 20 

As  days  and  years  are...  102 
As  the  brazen  serpent.  ...    96 

Awake !    Awake  I 230 

Awakening  chorus 230 

Away  in  a  manger 1 74 


B 

Back  of  every  drop  of.  . . '.  180 
Battle  hymn  of  the.... 308 

Be  a  hero 170 

Be  not  dismayed 158 

Beautiful  flag 302 

Beautiful  isle 107 

Because  His  name  is.  . .  .201 
Beclouded  long  my  way..  196 
Behold!  a  royal  army....  122 

Blbesed    assurance 251 

Blessings  falling  'round.. 183 

Blest  be  the  tie 236 

Break  Thou  the  bread.  .273 
Break  your  pitchers.  . .  .311 


Brightly  beams  our 159 

Brother,  keep  straight  on.  142 

C 

Can  a  boy  forget  his  .  ...  2 1 3 

Christ  arose 294 

Close  to  Thee 147 

Come,  Contrite  One 21 

Come,  sinner,  come 295 

Come  Thou  Almighty.  .  .278 

Come  Thou  Fount 270 

Come  we  that  love  the. .  .282 
Companionship  with....  124 
Conquering  now  and  still.  76 
Count  your  blessings.  . .  .106 

D 

Dark  is  the  night 318 

Day  is  dying  in  the.... 103 
Dear  little  stranger.  .  . .  184 
Dear  Lord  my  heart  has.  .      8 

Deeper  yet 97 

Down  in  the  valley 35 

Doxology     362 

Do  you  know  the  story.. 311 
Do  you  know  the  world  is  82 

Do  you  often  weary 59 

Do  YOUR  best 37 


Earthly  pleasures   vainly.    10 

Even  me,  even  me 299 

Every  day 61 


Fade,  Fade  each  earthly. 250 
Faith. OF  our  fathers. . .151 
Far  and  near  the  fields..  145 

Fill  me  now 137 

Flag  of  the  free 302 

Fling  out  the  banner.. 253 
From  e%'Ery  stormy.. 87,  239 
From    Greenland's    icy.. 266 


Give  op  your  best  to  . . .   70 
Gloria  patri  No.  1 360 

aic 


Gloria  patri  No.  2 361 

Glory  be  to  the 360,  361 

God  of  our  fathers 315 

GoD  save  the  king 307 

God  will  take  care  of..15& 
Grace  enough  for  me...    16 

Grace  is  free 79 

Growing  dearer  each  day  28 
Guide  me 245 

H 

Had  we  only  sunshine. . .  .168 
Hallelujah!  what  a....  153 

Hang  up  the  baby's 181 

Harvest  song 190 

Have  Thine  own  way.  . .  .117 

He  comes,  He  comes 225 

He  hideth  my  soul 120 

He  included  me 31 

He  is  so  precious  to  me.   38 

He  is  the  one 128 

He  loves  even  me 204 

Help   somebody  today...   18 

Hide  me 127 

Higher    ground 24 

High  in  the  treetop's.  .  . .  188 
His  grace  is  sufficient.  118 

His  HOLY    temple 186 

His  love  can  never  fail.  195 
His  love  is  filling  my.  .  94 

His  love  keeps  me 12 

His  way  with  thee 67 

Hold  up  the  grand  old...  134 
Holy  Ghost  with  light. 263 

Holy,  holy,  holy 257 

Holy  Spirit,  faithful.  .  .277 
Homeward,   heavenward. 220 

Hover  o'er  me,  Holy 137 

How  firm  a 284-285 

How  grateful  the  praises  58 
How  many  are  lost  in  the  7 
How  often  now  T  ponder. 222 
How  sweet  is  the  love  of  28 
Hurrah  for  the  red....  187 


I  am  a  stranger  here....  63 
I  am  held  by  God's  right. 203 
I  am  His  child 102 


316 

I    AM    REDEEMED 228 

I  am  so  happy  in  Christ.  31 
I  am  standing  now  on  the  62 

I  AM  Thine,  O  Lord 22 

I  am  thinking  today.  .  .44,  98 
lean  hear  my  Savior...  164 

I    CANNOT    DRIFT    BEYOND..  129 

I  could  feel  the  burden..  69 
I  do  not  ask  to  see  the. .  .195 

I  have  a  Friend  so 99 

I  have  Jesus  dwelling  with  45 

I  have  never  found 100 

I  heard  a  voice  saying... 207 

I  heard  the  voice  of 227 

I  HE.\RD  THE  VOICE  OF...  240 
I  know  three  little  sisters.  187 
I  learned  it  in  the  Bible.  177 

I  LOVE   HIM    SO 47 

I  LOVE  Thy  kingdom.  ..  .265 

I  love  to  sing  of  the 49 

I  LOVE  TO  TELL  THE  STORY.  298 
I  must  needs  go  home...    68 

I  must  tell  Jesus 88 

I  need  not  trouble  for...  25 
I  NEED  Thee  every  hour.  123 
I  never  fear  when  night. .  19 
I  OWE  IT  ALL  TO  Jesus.  ...  17 
I  remember    Calvary. .. .131 

I  saved  my  cake  for 176 

I  shall  be  like  Him.  ..  .112 
I  think  God  gives  the 169 

I    THINK    THE    BIRDS    THAT.  166 

I  was  sinking  deep  in  sin.  46 
I  WOULD  BE  LIKE  Jesus.  .   10 

I'll  be  a  sunbeam 172 

I'll  go  anywhere  my 133 

I'll  live  fob  Him 156 

I'm  not  your  judge 198 

I'm  pressing  on  the 24 

I've  anchored  my  soul...  118 

I've  found  a  Friend 144 

I've  heard  of  a  beautiful.  30 
I've  wandered  far  away..  143 
If  ever  Jesus  has  need  of  .193 
If  I  am  faithful  to  Jesus.  112 
Tf  I  reach  that  land  of.  .  .  90 
Tf  there's  sunshine  in.  110 

If  thou  wouldst  my 29 

If  you  are  tired  of  the.  .  .  34 
In  a  dream  I  saw  a  city.    92 

In  His  keeping 12 

In  looking  thro'  my  tears   16 

In  songs  of  praise 57 

In  the  blessed  by  and..  59 
In  the  blood   from  the...    97 

In  the    cross 271 

In  the  secret  of  His... 202 
In  this  world  there  is  so.  105 
In  vain  I've  tried  a 201 


INDEX 

Is  it  not  wonderful.  ..  .207 

Is  it  the  crowning 32 

Is  it  true 205 

It  came   upon   the 283 

It  is   NOT  fair 310 

It  just  suits  me 183 

It  reaches  me 149 

It  was  because  He  loved.  .   47 

J 

Jesus  and  His  love 199 

jEsus  BIDS  us  shine 185 

Jesus,  blessed  Jesus 86 

Jesus  calls  us 267 

Jesus  comes  with  power.  152 
Jesus,  Friend  of  sinners  81 

Jesus  has  loved  me 219 

Jesus  I    come 78 

Jesus  I  my  cross  have.  .  .235 

Jesus  in  my  heart 45 

Jesus  is  all  the  world.   83 

Jesus  is  calling 121 

Jesus  is   passing  by 21 

Jesus  lover  of  my.. 286,  287 
Jesus  may  come  today...    32 

Jesus  saves    80 

Jesus  Savior  pilot  me.  .  .272 

Jesus  shall  reign 262 

Jesus  the  King  Divine... 128 
Jesus  wants  me  for  a....  172 

Jesus    will 6 

Joy  in  the  heart 51 

Joy  to  the  world 234 

Joyfully  now  our  songs.. 224 
Just  a  little  longer.  ...   64 

Just  as  I  am 216,  246 

Just  as  the  stars  are 182 

Just  one  step  at  a  time.  19 
Just  such  a  friend  is...  13 
Just  when  I  need  Him.  .     2 

E 

Keep  step  in  the  march.  179 

li 

Lead  kindly  light 254 

Lead  me  gently  home.. 233 
Leaning  on  the  ever...  101 

Let  Him    in 296 

Let  Jesus  come  into....  34 
Let  the  lower  lights.. 159 
Let  The  merry  church.  73 

Let  us  be  strong 317 

Life's  twilight  hour... 154 
Lift  up  your  hearts  in.  .  .  .313 
Like  a  bird  on  the  deep.  .    52 

Listen  to  the  voice  of 132 

Little  evangels    173 


Little  stars   182 

Little  sunbeams  169 

Lo!  already    for    the 231 

Lo!  Jesus  comes 225 

Look  all  around  you 18 

Look  for  the  beautiful. 141 
Look  the  harvest  field  is.  .190 
Lord  help  me  live  from.. 211 
Lord  I  hear  of  showers.. 299 
Lord  I'm  coming  home..  143 
Lord  Jesus  I  long  to  be.. 264 

Love  divine    237 

LovE  IS  the  theme 27 

Love  LIFTED    ME 46 

Love  won  my  heart.  ...  55 
Low  in  the  grave  He  lay. 294- 

Low  in  a  manger 184 

Loyal  to  Jesus 105 

Luther's  cradle  hymn..  174 

M 

Majestic  sweetness 255 

Make  Him   yours 62 

Man  of  Sorrows 153 

May  Jesus  Christ  be.  ...     1 

Meet  me  there 74 

Mighty  to  deliver 140 

Mine  eyes  have  seen  the. 308 
More  like  the  Master.  .192 

More  than  these 25 

My  choice 11 

My  country  'tis  of. 303,  306 
My  faith  looks  up  to.  279 
My  Father  is  with  me...  51 
My  Father  planned  it..  26 
My  heart  keeps  right.  .  43 
My  hope  of  heaven  on...  17 
My  Jesus  I  love  Thee.  .274 
My  life,  my  love,  I  give. 156 

My  Lord  and  1 99 

My  mother's  Bible 148 

My  mother's  songs.  ....222 

My  name  you  see  is 175 

My  soul  is  filled  with 94 

My  stubborn  will  at  last. 210 

IT 

Nearer  my  God  to  Thee. 269 

Nearer  the  cross 242 

No  CROWN  without  the.  29 
Now  THE  day  is  over...  160 

0 

0  beautiful   for   spacious. 304 

O  blessed   fellowship 124 

O  Columbia    the   gem 309 

O    COULD    I    SPEAK 2C* 

O   DAY   OF   REST   AND 24S 


O  listen  to  our  wondrous.  113 

O  Lord  of  hosts 189 

O   LOVE    DIVINE 8 

O  LOVe  THAT  WILT  NOT.  .261 
O    MAKE     ME     PURE 196 

O  MY  SOUL  BLESS  thou.  .  .115 
O  soldiers  of  the  living..  104 

O    THAT  WILL   BE  GLORY.  .  .     48 

O  the  love  of  Jesus 42 

O  Thou   our   King 140 

O  WORSHIP  THE  King.  . .  .259 

Oh  for  a  thousand 249 

Oh  say  can  you  see 305 

Oh  this    uttermost 149 

Oh  to  be  more  like 218 

Oh  who  has  not  felt 13 

Of  the  themes  that  men.  .  21 
One  who  bore  a  cross..   92 

Only  a  step Ill 

On  the  battlefield  of  life.  170 
On  the'  happy  golden  shore  74 
Onward  Christian.  .  191,  297 
Open  my  eyes  th.\t  I... 139 

Others   211 

Others  may  choose  this..   11 

Our  colors  so  true 171 

Our  native    land 319 

Out  in   the   conflict 37 

Out  of  my  bondage 78 

Out  on  the  mountains  far  55 


P 

Pass  me  not 155 

Praise  God  from  ...  .362-363 
Precious    promise 14 

B 

Ready  for  service 229 

Reapers  for  the  harvest. 231 
Repeat  the  story  o'er  and  85 
Rescue   the   perishing.  .320 

Revive  us  again 276 

Ring  the  bells  of 135 

Rock  op  ages 241 

Roll,  billows,  roll 203 

Rose,    rose,    rose 178 

S 

Safe  in  the  arms  of.  ...  71 
Safely  through  another.1  62 

Saved!   saved! 144 

Savior  like  a  shepherd. 268 
Savior  more  than  life.. 163 
Savior  Thy  dying  love.  .  .109 

Send  the  light 40 

Send  the  news  o'er  all'the  79 
SiiXxT  KiCHT,  holy 281 


INDEX 

Sing  them  over  again  to.  95 
Softly   and    tenderly. . .   91 

Soldiers  of  Cod 104 

Somebody   did   a   golden.   93 

Some  day 98 

Some  day  tlic  sun  of  life. 200 

Somehow  I   k.vow 54 

Some  one  is  watching..  35 
Some  one  who  knows.  . .  7 
Some  sweet  day  by  and. 215 
Something  for  Jesus.  .  . .  109 
Sometime  and  somehow.  197 
Somewhere  the  sun  is.  .  .  .107 
Songs  in  the  night....  136 

So  precious  is  Jesus 38 

Speak  to  me  only  of. ...  4 
Spend  one  hour  with...   84 

Stand  up  for  Jesus 289 

Steady,  brother,  steady. 318 

Sun   of  my  soul 248 

Sunshine   and   rain 168 

Sweeter  as  the  days  go.  42 
Sweet  hour  of  prayer.. 290 
Sweet  will  of  God 210 

T 

Teach  me  Thy  will....  119 
Tell  me  that  old,  old.  .  .138 
That  beautiful  land.  . .  .206 

The  bells  of  joy  are 12 

The  bird's    nest 188 

The  blessed  old  way  op.  90 
The  call  for  reapers.  ..  145 
The  Christian's   race... 142 

The  ciurch  in  the 165 

The  church's   one 292 

The  Fight  is  on 150 

The  gate  ajar 238 

The  gates  never  close.  .   30 

The  glory  song 48 

The  cra.vd  old  Bible.  . .  .134 
The  great  physician.  . .  .247 
The  half  was  never.  ...   85 

The  joyful  song 122 

The  King  of  kings 224 

The  King's  business....  63 
The  Lord  is  in  His  holy..  186 

The  love  of  Jesus 15 

The  morning  light, is.  .288 
The  nearer  I  reach  the.  .  .208 

The  nearer,    the 208 

The  naughty  little  ...  .176 
The  red,  white  and.... 309 
The  roses  are  telling..  167 

The  snow  prayer 177 

The  Son  of  God  goes  ...  252 

The  star-spangled    305 

The  still,  small  voice.  .132 
The  story  never  old....   36 


317 

The  story  of  The  cross.  130 
The  SUNDAY  school  army  60 
The  sweetest  story  told  on  35 
The  touch  of  His  hand.  9 
The  victory  may  depend. 314 

The  voice  of  many 227 

The  walls  of  Jericho.  .  .312 
The  way  of  the  cross.  ..  68 
The  whole  wide  world.  114 

The  wondrous  cross 2J8 

The  world  knew  not... 146 
Tliere  are  days  so  dark.  .  .  9 
There  cometh  no  n.oht  53 
There  is  a  fountain.  ..  .293 

There  is  a  gate 238 

There  is  a  green  hill..  125 
There  is  power  in  the.  39 
There's  a  beautiful  land.. 206 
There's  a  call  comes. .  .40-50 
There's  a  church  in  the..  165 

There's  a  dear   and 148 

There's  a  song  in  my....  194 
There's  a  song  my  soul..  33 
There's  a  song  of  joy.  ...  43 
There's  a  song  within  my  56 
There's  a  stranger  at  the. 296 
There's  heaven  in  my.. 100 
There's  much  we  can  do  66 

There's  one  who  can 86 

There's  some  one  in 214 

This  earth  is  not  my 220 

This  my  plea 23 

Tho'  the  way  we  journey.  41 
Though  your  sins  be  as. 209 

Thou  my  everlasting 147 

Three  colors  has  the 171 

Thro'  the  land  a  call  is.. 314 
Thy  kingdom  (Gabriel) . .  11 
Thy  kingdom    (Morris)  .  .     5 

Thy  love  to  me 217 

'Tis  THE  blessed  hour  op  89 
To  the  harvest  field.  . .  .226 

Too  soon,  too  late 221 

Too  soon  for  work  to. . .  .221 

To  Thee  our  own 319 

True-hearted,  whole  ...   65 


N'icToRY   through  grace.    T(> 

W 

Watching  over  al-- iSO 

We  are  traveling  home. . .   75 

We  have  an  anchor 116 

We  have  heard  the  joyful.  80 
We  must  win  them  one..  126 
We  praise  Tlicc,  O  God.. 276 
We  shall  reach   the 215 


318 

INDEX 

We  shall  see  the  King 

41 

When  I  survey  the 

258 

Whiter  than  snow 

264 

We  watch  for  the  morning  53 

When  I  think  of  my. . . . 

204 

Who  will  go  today.  . .. 

SO 

We  will  liet  up  Jesus. 

96 

When  I   was  wandering. 

228 

Who  will  go  to  the  fields. 229 

We  will  Talk  it  o'er.  . . 

75 

When  in  Ilis  beauty 

.108 

Wlio  will  open  mercy's. . 

6 

We're  marching  to  zion 

282 

When  in  the   twilight... 

154 

Why  not  now 

161 

Weary  soul  by  sin 

.   84 

When  love  shines  in.. 

152 

Will  there  be  any  stars 

44 

Welcome  for  me 

52 

When  morning  gilds  the 

.     1 

Will  your  anchor  hold. . . 

116 

What  a  fellowship 

101 

When  the  clouds  of 

.136 

Will  your  heart  ring 

,316 

What  a   friend 

.244 

When  the  early  morning 

.   72 

Win  Them  one  by  one. 

.126 

What  a  Savior  Jesus  is 

33 

When  the  hand  of  love 

.    69 

With  me  all  the  way. 

.   56 

What  did  he  do 

.113 
1  23 

When  the  shadows  'roun 
When  upon  life's  billows 

i     3 
.106 

Wonderful  Savior 

Wonderful  words  of'lif 

9A9 

What  I  am  Thine  eye  cai 

e  95 

What  is  sweeter  tell  me. 

178 

Where  He  leads  me.  . . 

.164 

Would  you  be  free  from 

.  39 

What  then 

.223 

Where  He  may  lead  me. 

.131 

Would  you  live  for  Jesus  67 

What  tho'  the  way  be. . . 

26 

Where  is  my  boy 

.212 

When  all  my  labors  and. 

.   48 

While  Jesus  whispers... 

.295 

T 

When  I  shall  fall 

.200 

While  shepherds 

.275 

You  can  make  the  path. 

.110 

When  T  shall  see  Jesus 

108 

While  we  pray  and  while 

.161 

Your  best  friend  is.  . . . 

.     3 

Selections  From  the  Scriptures 


A  certain  man  had  two  sons 339 

After  these  things : 335 

And  as  they  led  him  away 333 

And  I  saw  a  new  heaven 350 

And  they  brought  young  children 332 

Be  not  wise  in  thine  own  eyes 345 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul 322 

Finally,  my  brethren,  be  strong 340 

God  is  our  refuge  and  strength 337 

Great  is  the  Lord 330 

Honor  the  Lord  with  thy  substance 349 

I  love  the  Lord 343 

If  ye  love  me,  keep  my  commandments.  .346 

In  the  beginning  was  the  Word 329 

In  the  end  of  the  Sabbath 334 


Let  love  be   without  dissimulation 328 

Let  this  mind  be  in  you 348 

Make  a  joyful  noise 321 

Nevertheless,  I  tell  you  the  truth 338 

Now  when  Jesus  was  born 331 

O  sing  unto  the  Lord 326 

Oh  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord 336 

Praise  ye  the  Lord 344 

Seek  ye  the  Lord 323 

The  fear  of  the  Lord 347 

The  law  of  the  Lord 341 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd 325 

Trust  in  the  Lord 327 

Wherewithal  shall  a  young  man 324 

Whosoever  believeth  that  Jesus 342 


Order  of  Services 


God  will  take  care  of  you  (closing) 352 

Help  somebody  today  (closing) 358 

His  holy  temple  (opening) 359 

Jesus  saves  (closing) 356 

X,et  the  people  praise  Thee  (missionary)  .355 


My  Jesus  I  love  Thee  (closing) 354 

O  come  let  us  ^ng  (Christmas) 353 

Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness  (opening)  .351 
The  Lord  is  in  His  holy  (temperance) .  .357 


TOPICAL   INDEX 


Aspiration 


Bedoudcd  \aSig  ""y- 
Earthly  ^  ensuras  ... 
Hover  o'er  me.  Holy. 
1  am  Thine.  O  Lord 
I  need  Thee  even' . . 
I'm  pressing  on  tlie. 
If  I  am  faithful  to. 
Look  for  the  be;iutlful 
Nearer  the  cross. .  . . 
Oh  to  be  more  like. . 
Teach  me  Tliy  will. 
True-hearted,   whole. 


Assurance 

Be  not  dismayed 158 

Blessed  assurance  ■••2^1 
I  have  Jesus  dwelling.  4S 
I  need  not  trouble...  25 
I've  found  a  B>iend..l44 

Somehow  I  know a4 

There's  a  song  within  5b 
There's  One  who  can.  86 
Will  your  andior  ....  116 

Atonement 

From  every  9t«rmy  87,  239 

I  could  feel  the 69 

In  looking  thro'  mj-..  lb 
In  the  blood  from...  9' 
It  was  because  He...  47 
Lord  Jesus.  1  long... 26 4 
My  hope  of  Heaven..  17 
My  Jesus  I  love  Thee.  274 

Oh   tills   uttermost 149 

Rock    of    ages •••2|1 

Savior  more  than  llfe.lbi 
Tlie  story  of  tlie  cross. 130 
The  sweetest  stoo'-..  36 
Tliere  is  a  fountain.  .293 
There  is  a  green  hill.  125 
Tho'  your  sins  be  as.  209 
We   have   heard   the. .  80 

We  praise  Thee 276 

What  I   am 23 

WTiere  Ho  may  lead. 131 
Would  you  live  for...  67 


Bible 


Break  Thou  the 

Hold    up   the   grand. 

How  firm   a 284 

I  am  standing  now.. 
Sing  tliem  over  again 
Tell  me  the  old,  old 
The  story  of  the  cross 
The  sweetest  story . . 
There's  a  dear  aad. . 


Children 

Away  in  a  manger 
Back  of  every  drop 
Blessings  falling  . 
Had  wo  only  sunshine 
Hang  up  tlie  baby's.. 
High  in  the  treetop's 
I  know  three  little. ., 
1  learned  it  in  the. . 
I  saved  my  eako. ... 
I  think  Ood  gives  the 
Jesus  bids  us  shine. 
Jesus  wants  me  for  a 
Just  as  the  stars  are 
Keep  step  In  the. . . . 
Little  evangels  for. . 
Low  In  a  manger... 
Uy  name  you  see  Is. 
On   the  battlefield... 


Sing  them  over  aealn.  95 
The  roses,  sweet  roses.  167 
Three  colors  has  the.  171 
What  Is  sweeter  tell.. 178 

Choruses 

A  band  of  faithful... 226 

All  hail  the  power 300 

All  hall  to  TheCL  . . . .  232 

Awake!  awake!   230 

He  comes.  He  comes.  225 
I  heard  tlie  voice  of.. 227 
I've  found  a  Friend.. 144 

.Toyfully   now   our 224 

Just  as  I  am 216 

Tx)!  already  for  the... 231 
Onwarri,  Christian  ...  191 
This  earth  is  not  my. 220 

When   I    was 228 

WTiO,  who  will  go 229 

Christ 

Pear  Lord  my  heart. .  8 
More  like  tlie  Master.  192 

0  listen  to  our.  .:...113 
Out  on  the  moimtalns  55 

Tlie  clnirch's  one 292 

When  morning  gilds. .  1 
Will  your  anchor 116 

Christmas 

All  hail  the.  .260-300-301 

All  hail   to  Thee 232 

Away  in  a  manger.. .174 
Hang  up  the  baby's..  181 

1  saved   my  cake 176 

It   came  upon    tlie 283 

Jesus  shall   reign 262 

Joy  to  the  world 234 

I>et  the  merry  church.  73 
T,ow  in   a   manger. ..  .184 

Silent   night,    holy 281 

While  shepherd's  275 


Closing 


.\blde  with  me 25R 

.Vll   people   tliat    on... 362 

I5e  not  dismayed 158 

Blest  be  the  tie 236 

niorj'  be  to  the 361 

Guide  me    245 

Holy  Spirit.  Faithful. 277 
Jesus  Savior  pilot  me.  272 
Now  tho  da,v  is  over.  .160 
.Savior  like  a  shepherd. 268 
Sun  of  my  soul 248 

Conflict 

A  call  for  loyal 20 

.\11  over  the  nation...   60 

.Am   I   a   soldier 291 

Behold  I  a  royal  army.  122 
Brother  keep  straight. 142 
Conquering  now  and.  .  76 
Just   a   little  longer...   64 

Keep  step  in   tho 179 

Onward   Ctirlstlan.  191-297 

O  soldiers  of  the 104 

Out  in  the  conflict 37 

Stand   up  for  .Tcsus.  ..2R9 

The  light  is  on 150 

T^ip  son  of  God  goes.  252 
Thy   kingdom   com©. . .  77 

Consecration 

Come  Thou  Fount... 270 
Dear  Lord  my  heart..  S 
Earthly  pleasures     ...  10 


Give  of  your  best 70 

Have  Thine  own  way.  117 
I  am  Thine  O  I»rd..  22 
I  can  hear  my  Savior.  164 

I'll    go    anywhere 133 

If  ever  Jesas  has 193 

In  the  blood  from  the.  97 
Je.sus  I  mv  cross  have. 235 
Jesus  is  all  the  world.   83 

Just  as  I  am 246 

More  like  the  Master.  192 
My  life,  niy  love.  I..  156 
My  stubborn  will  at.. 210 

Open   my  eyes 139 

Others  may  choose....  11 
Out  of  nuv  txindage...  78 
Savior  Tliy  dying  love.  109 
Tliou  my  everlasting.  .147 

What  I   am 23 

Would  you  live  for...  67 

Cross 

FHng  out  the  banner. 253 
I  must  needs  go  home  68 
If  I  reach  that  land..  90 
If  thou  wouldst  my..  29 
In  a  dream  I  saw  a..  92 

In    the   Cross 271 

The  story  of  tho  cross.  ISO 
When  I  survey 258 

Duets 

Xs  da.vs  and  years  are.  102 
I  am  thinking  today.  98 
If  thou  wouldst  my..  29 
Is  it  true  that  some.  205 
Lead  me  gently  home. 233 

Out  in  the  conflict 37 

Tlie  nearer  I  reach... 208 
The  whole  wide  world.  114 
Tho'  your  sins  be  as.  .209 

Easter 

All  hail  the  power. 300-301 

All   hail  to  "Hiee 232 

In   the   Cro.ss 271 

Tesus   shall    reign 262 

Joy   to   the   world 234 

Low  in  the  grave  He.  .294 

Evening  Hymns 

Abide  with  me 256 

Day  is  dying 103 

Jesus  Savior  pilot  me.  272 

Lead    kindly   light 254 

Nearer  my  God  to... 269 
Now  Uie  day  Is  over.  160 

Savior  like  a 268 

Sun   of  my   soul 248 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer.  290 
'Tls  the  blessed  hour.  89 
Wlien  in  the  twilight.  154 
When  the  clouds  of.  .136 
When  upon   life's 106 

Fellowship 

Blest   he   tho   tie 236 

I  have  a  Friend 99 

In  the  secret  of  His.. 202 
O  blessed  fellowship.  .124 
Others  maj'  choose....   11 

There  are  days  so 9 

What  a  fellowship 101 

miat    a    Friend 244 

When  the  shadows...    3 

Grace 

Come  contrite  one. ...  21 
Conquering  now  and..  76 


Dear  Lord  my  heart. .     R 

1  am  standing  now...  6S 
I've  anchored  my  soul.  118 
In  looking  thro'  my..  16 
It  wa.s  because  He....   47 

Oh    tills   uttermost 149 

Oh  who  has  not  felt.    13 

Repeat    the   story 85 

Seud  the  news .......  79 

Gratitude 

I  love  thy  kingdom.. 265 
I   was  sinking  deep...   4(5 

Safely   through    162 

There's  a  song  my...  33 
When  upon  life's.   „.106 

Guidance 

Back  of  every  drop... 180 

(Juide  me   245 

1  cannot  drift 129 

I  need  not  trouble 25 

I    never    fear 19 

I'll    go    anywhere 133 

Jesus  Savior  pilot  me.  272 
Ju.st  when  I  ueed  him     2 

Lead    kindly    light 254 

Lead  me  gently  home. 2.33 
My  Father  Is  with  me  51 
My  soul  Is  filled  with  94 

0  Tliou  our  King..,.  140 
Precious  promise  God.   14 

.'Somehow   I   know 54 

Tliere  .ire  das's  so. .  . .  9 
There's  a  song  within.  56 
What  though  the  way  26 
When  the  early 72 

Heaven 

Do  you  often  weary. .  59 

1  am  thinking 44-98 

I  love  to  sing  of  the.  .  49 
I  must  needs  go  home  6S 
In  a  dream  I  saw  a . .  92 

I've  heard  of  a 30 

On  the  happy  golden.  74 
Sometime  the  tempest.  197 
Somewhere  the  sun  Is.  107 
Tlio  nearer  I  reach... 208 
There's  a  tioautiful. .  .206 
Tliere's  some  one  in.. 214 
This  earth  Ls  not  my. 220 

Tho'  the  way  we 41 

We   are   traveling 75 

We  shall  roach  the.  ..215 

We  watch  for  the 53 

When  all  my  labors.  .  4.'$ 
When  In  His  beauty..  108 

Holy  Spirit 

Holy  Ghost  with  light. 263 
Holy  Sprit  faithful.  ..277 
Hover  o'er  me.  Holy.  137 
Listen  to  the  voice.  ..132 
O  love  that  wilt  not.  .261 

We  praise  Tliee  O 276 

When  the  early 72 


Invitation 

A  call  for  loyal. .. . 
Almost  persuaded  . 
Brightly  beams  our. 
Come  contrite  one. . 
From  every  stormy. 
I  am  a  stranger  here 

I  am  so  hapro 

I  nm  standing  now. 

I  can   hear  my 

T  heard  the  voice. . 
I've  wandered  far. . 


.  20 
.1.57. 
.159 
.  21 
.2.39 
.  63 
.  31 
.  Bii 
.164 
.240 
.143 


219 


320 


TOPICAL,  INDEX 


If  you   are  tired 34 

Jesus  calls  us 267 

Jesus   is  tenderly 121 

Jesus   lover   of 286-287 

Just  as  I  am 216-246 

Listen  to  the  voice... 132 
Lord  Jesus  I  long  to.  .264 

,0   listen   to   our 113 

Only  a  step HI 

Pass  me  not 155 

Rescue  the  perishing.  .320 

Ring   the   bells  of 135 

Softly    and    tenderly..  91 
The  great  Physician.  .247 
There  is  a  fountain. .  .293 
There's  a  stranger  at.. 296 
We  have  heard   the. .  80 
While  Jesus  whispers.  295 
While  we  pray.  ......  .161 

Wlio  will  open  mercy's  6 
Would  you  be  free...  39 

Jesus 

A  voice  is  sweetly. .  .199 
All  liail  the  power.  ..301 
As  thn  brazen  serpent  96 
Come  contrite  one....  21 
Every  day  the  Savior.   61 

FAde   fade   each 250 

I  am  so  happy 31 

I  have  Jesus  dwelling  45 
I  have  never  found... 100 

I  must  teU  Jesus 88 

If  you  are  tired 34 

Jesus  Friend   of 81 

Jesus  is  all  tlie  world  S3 
Jesus  may  come  today.  32 

Jesus   shall    reign 262 

Jesus  the  King  divine.  128 

Love  divine    237 

Majestic  sweetness. . .  .255 
My  hope  of  heaven...  17 
Oh  who  has  not  felt.  13 
Out  of  my  bondage. . .  78 
So  precious  is  Jesus.  38 
Speak  to  me  only  of. .  4 
Tell  me  the  old,  old..  138 
The   Great   Physician. 24 7 

The  love  of  Jesus 15 

The  world  knew  not.  .146 
There's  One  who  can.   86 

Tho'  the  way  we 41 

Weary  soul  by  gin 84 

We  watch  for  the 53 

When  in  His  beauty.  108 
WTien  the  shadows...  3 
Where  He  may  lead.  .131 

Love 

How  grateful  the 58 

How  sweet  is  the  love  28 

I  could  feel  the 69 

I  was  sinking  deep...  46 
It   was   because  He...    47 

Jesus  comes   with 152 

My  soul  is  filled  with  94 
O  tlie  love  of  Jesus ...  42 
Of  the  themes  that...  27 
Out  on  the  mountains  55 

Repeat   the   story 85 

Tell  me  the  old,  old..  138 

The  love  of  Jesus 15 

Tliy  love  to   me 217 

When  I  think  of  my.. 204 

Male  Voices 


Beclouded  long  my... 
Dark  is  the  night... , 

Do  ..-ou  know  the 

Flag   of  the  free 

I  am  held  by  God's. , 
-  I  do  not  a.sk  to  see. . , 
I'm  not  your  judge... 
In  vain  I've  tried.... 
Lift  up  your  hearts.. 
O  de  sparklin'  wine.. 
The  nearer  I  reach . . , 
^e  «alls  oC  Jericho, 


There's  a  song  In  my. 194 
Tlio'  your  sins  be  as. 209 
Thro'  the  land  a  call. 311 


MemorisJ 


Fade,  fade  each 

Is  it  true  that  some. 
Jesus  lover  of  mj'.2S6 
Jesus  Savior  pilot  me 

Lead   kindly   light 

Nearer  mj'  God  to... 

Rock  of  ages , 

Safe  in  the  arms 

Some  day  the  sun  of, 
Sometime  tht  empest 
Somewhere  th^  um  is 
Tliere's  One  who  can 
There's  someone  in.. 
We  sliall  reach  the.., 


Missionary 

As  the  brazen 96 

Hriglitly  beams  our...  159 

Do  you  know  the 82 

Down  in  the  valley...  35 
Far  and  near  the.  ...14S 
From  Greenland's  icy. 266 
How  many  .ire  lost...  7 
In  this  world  there  is.  105 

Jesus   shall   reign 262 

Look  aU  around  you.  18 
Ixiok  the  harvest  field.  19(1 
Lord  help  me  live.  ...211 

Send   the  news 79 

Speak  to  me  only  of.  4 
The  morning  light  is.. 288 
The  whole  wide  world.  114 

Tliere's  a  call 40-50 

Tliere's  much  we  can.  66 
Tliy  kingdom  come.  .5-77 
We  have  heard  the...  80 
We  must  win  them..  126 
You  can  make  the 110 

Patriotic 

Beautiful  flag   302 

God  of  our  fathers.  ..315 
God  save  our  gracious. 307 
I  know  three  little...  187 
Mine  eyes  have  seen.. 308 
My    country    'tis.  .303-306 

O  beautiful  for 304 

O  Columbia  the  Gem. 309 

0  Lord   of  Hosts 189 

Oh  say  can  you  see.  ,305 
Three  colors  has  the.  .171 
To  the©  our  own 319 

Praise 

AU  people  that  on... 362 
Tome  Tliou  Almighty. 278 
Come  we  that  love  the.  282 

1  have  never  foimd...l00 
In  songs  of  praise....  57 
O   could   I   speak 280 

0  my  soul  bless  thou.lls 
Oh  for  a  thousand. .  .249 
So  precious  is  Jesus. .  38 

We  praise  Thee  O 276 

When  all  mv  labors...   48 

\Miea  morning  gilds..    1 
Prayer 

FarthLv  pleasures  ...  10 
Hide  me  O  mj*  Savior.  127 

1  must  tell  Jesus 88 

I  need  thee  every 123 

Just  when  I  need  him    2 

Lord    I    hear   of 299 

Nearer  my  God  to... 269 
Out  of  my  bondage...   78 

Pass    me    not 155 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer. 290 

Teach  me  Thy  will 119 

Tliere  is  a  gate  that.  .238 
Tiiou  my  everlasting  .147 
Tliy  kingdom  come. ...    5 


'Tls  the  blessed  hour.  89 
Weary    soul   by    sin . . .   84 

What    a    Friend 244 

What  I  am  thine  eye.  23 
When  morning  gilds. .     1 

Redemption 

I  heard  a  voice 207 

Jesus  comes  with 152 

There's  a  song  of  joy.  43 
When   I   was 228 

Sabbath    . 

Day  is  dying 103 

Holy,    holy,    holy 257 

.Usu3  calls  us 267 

l.ove  divine  237 

0  day  of  rest 243 

Safely    through    162 

Weary  soul  by  sin 84 

Sacrament 

Break  thou  the  bread.  273 

Fade,  fade  each 250 

From   every   stormy... 239 

1  can  hear  m.v 164 

I  heard  the  voice 240 

Jesus  calls  us 267 

Jesus  lover  of  my. 286-287 

Just  as  I   am 246 

Majestic  sweetness   ...255 

My  Jesus  I  love 274 

Nearer  my  God  to 269 

Nearer  the  Cross 242 

O  love  that  wilt  not. .  .261 

Pass    me    not 155 

Rock  of   ages 241 

Savior  Thy  dying  love.  109 
The  great  Physician.  .247 
Wiea  I  survey 258 

Savior 

A  wonderful  Savior  ..120 
Every  day  the  Savior.  61 

How  grateful  the 58 

How  sweet  Is  the  love.  28 
Jesus  has  loved  me.. 219 
Man   of   sorrows 153 

0  the  love  of  Jesus. .  42 
There's  a  song  my...  33 
There's  a  stranger  at.. 296 

Second  Coming 

He  comes.  He  comes. 225 
If  I  am  faithful  to...  112 
Jesus  may  come  today  32 

Tho'  the  way  we 41 

Tliy  kingdom  come.. 5-77 
When  in  His  beauty..  108 

Service 

Down  in  the  valley...  35 
.Tust  a  little  longer. . .  64 
Rescue    the   perishing.  320 

Savior.   Thy  dying 109 

Somebody  did  a 93 

There's  a  call  comes..  50 
Tliere's  much  we  can.  66 
We  must  win  them... 126 
Who  will  go  to  the. 229 

Solos 

A  voice  is  sweetly. .  .199 
After  the  Christian's. 
Beclouded  long  my  . . 
Can  a  boy  forget  his. . 
Do  you  know  the. . . . 
How  many  are  lost... 
How   often   now   I . . . . 

1  am  held  by  God's.. 
I  do  not  ask  to  see. , 

1  have  a  Friend 

I  heard  a  voice  saying, 
I'm  not  your  judge. , 
I've  wandered  far, . , , 


In  vain  I've  tried 201 

In  the  secret  of  His.. 202 

It   is  not  fair 310 

Jesus  has  loved  me... 219 
Lord  help  me  live.... 211 

Man  of  sorrows 153 

My  stubborn  wiU  at.. 210 
O  de  sparklin'  wine.. 316 
Oh  to  be  more  like... 218 

0  my  soul  bless  Thou.  115 

Open  my  e.ves 139 

SoraehocLv  did  a  golden  93 
Some  day  the  sun  of.  .200 
Sometime  the  tempest.  197 
Tliere's  a  beautiful.  .206 
There's  a  dear  and... 148 
Too  soon  for  work  to.  .221 
When  I  think  of  my.. 204 

Where  is  my 212 

Who  will  open  mercy's    6 

Sunshine  Songs 

Had  we  only  sunshine.  168 

1  think  God  gives  the.  169 
Jesus  bids  us  shine... 185 
Jesus  wants  me  for  a. .  172 
The  bells  of  joy  are. .  12 
You  can  make  the.  ..110 

Temperance 

A  call  for  loyal 20 

Can  a  boy  forget  his. 213 
Conquering  now  and..  76 

Dark  is  the  night 318 

I  am  a  stranger  here.   63 

It  Is  not  fair 310 

tift  up  your  hearts.  .313 
Mine  eyes  have  seen.. 308 

On  the'  battlefield 170 

Onward  Christian. 191-297 
Rescue  the  perishing.  .320 
Stand  up  for  Jesus... 289 

The  fight  is  on 150 

The  walls  of  Jericho.. 312 
Thro"  the  land  a  call. 314 
Where  is  my 212 

Trust 

A  wonderful  Savior.. .120 
As  dajs  and  years... lOS 

Be  not  dismayed 158 

Faith  of  our  fathers.. 151 
1  am  held  by  God's.. 203 

I  cannot  drift 129 

I    never    fear 19 

I've  anchored  my  soul. 118 
Jesus  is  all  the  world  83 
Jesus  the  King  divine.  128 
Like  a  bird  on  the...  52 
My   faith   looks   up... 279 

Safe  in  the  arms 71 

There's  a  song  of  joy.  43 
What  a  fellowship...  101 
What  though  the  way.  26 

Worship 

Abide  with  me 25e 

All  hail  the  power... 260 
All  people  that  on... 362 
AU  hall  the  power... 301 
Come  Thou   almighty. 278 

Come   Tliou   fount 270 

Day  is  dying 103 

From  Greenland's  icy. 266 
Hide  me  O  my  Savior.  127 

Holy,    holy,    holy 257 

How   firm   a 284-285 

I  love  to  tell  the  story. 298 

Jesus   Friend   of 81 

Jesus  I  my  cross  have. 235 

Ixird  I  hear  of 299 

My  faith  looks  up 279 

My  Jesus  I  love  Tliee.274 

Nearer   the   cross 242 

O  worship  the  King,  .259 
Oh  for  a  thousand. .  .249 
Savior  more  Uian  life.  163 
Wiat   a    Friend 244